smigon
Old enough to know better
While I was away from the computer I redid the whole snake room since I have three that can come out of quarantine now. I set Slash's 10 gallon on top of a desk next to a 20L that holds Vader, never any problems but I think my nosiest cat somehow jumped on top of the tank sending down in a blaze of, well, NOT glory, but shards of glass. I searched the tank but no Slash (he is a baby) and saw no blood anywhere so I hoped it was a good thing.
The next day Jim brought him in to me, he was totally limp but was still alive (Joey the cat was looking at him in the hallway) and I laid him on my chest because he was ice cold, that perked him up a bit and I made a clear box for him with water and a lamp but he still didn't make it.
I feel awful, he was doing so good, so pretty and now this. It happened about a month ago, but I just got back on the computer so I thought I would share.
Hi everyone, I am glad to be back, I was just worn out from the computer lately so I needed a break from it all.
The next day Jim brought him in to me, he was totally limp but was still alive (Joey the cat was looking at him in the hallway) and I laid him on my chest because he was ice cold, that perked him up a bit and I made a clear box for him with water and a lamp but he still didn't make it.
I feel awful, he was doing so good, so pretty and now this. It happened about a month ago, but I just got back on the computer so I thought I would share.
Hi everyone, I am glad to be back, I was just worn out from the computer lately so I needed a break from it all.
