My room is a madhouse. My sugar glider, Sophie, is about to have another baby OOP (out of pouch). For those who don't know this, sugar glider babies are loud. I'm not really looking forward to the sleepless nights. On top of that, my sugar glider cage just has a bunch of drama going on. Squirt is mad at Sophie because she keeps having joeys. Mo is constantly running on his wheel and throwing food to the bottom of the cage and trying to make more joeys. Squirt doesn't even want to have babies. When its around that time (when she's most able to get pregnant), she sleeps in a different pouch and avoids him like the plague.
My rat, Dusk, died yesterday after suffering from cancer for the past 8 months. She left behind her sister, Moonlight, and her other cagemate, Darkness. Moonlight and Darkness are also suffering from cancer, as is the tragedy of female rats. As of now, I am not planning on getting another rat, even though Pet Castle has some adorable baby boys right now.
My puppy, Sammy, is a night owl. He spends his nights roaming the house barking at Lilly, our cat who just had a litter of kittens, tearing up various papers, hopefully of little to no importance, and generally just being an annoying creature. He's driving me crazy because every morning I have to spend avout 10 minutes cleaning up his mess. Annoying.
I'm very pleased to say that my canary and my guinea pig have been very well behaved recently.
On a much happier note, only one week and one day until I get to pick up my new baby hedgehog. I'm so excited! I need to think of a name... Shadow, Sonic, and anything similar to that are unacceptable. I will not have a video game character as a pet.
So... yeah. That's what's up in my room right now. Utter madness.
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