Stompsy
Very Well-Known Member
I got home from work this afternoon and discovered the mesh lid for my baby Pink Tongue Skink enclosure had been broken. My cat had decidedly jumped up for the warms and has fallen through, pushing the mesh down and creating an easy access escape for the little guys.
Unfortunately, I could only locate one of the two in the enclosure and spent the next 30 minutes frantically searching the house for the missing Skink.
I was about to give up when I thought about how much PTS’ love to climb. And the highest accessible place in the room was my curtains. Sure enough, there he was, perched right at the top, cold as ice but completely intact.
Crisis and heart attack averted. And the cat is now banned from entering that room.
Unfortunately, I could only locate one of the two in the enclosure and spent the next 30 minutes frantically searching the house for the missing Skink.
I was about to give up when I thought about how much PTS’ love to climb. And the highest accessible place in the room was my curtains. Sure enough, there he was, perched right at the top, cold as ice but completely intact.
Crisis and heart attack averted. And the cat is now banned from entering that room.