contracteryin
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So I just got hit by Noreaster Nemo. It also happened to be a blizzard. Of course, I lost power just like when Hurricane Sandy hit. The big difference is it was freezing cold outside. Reptiles and freezing cold don't exactly get along.
Anyway, of my four lizards, I was worried the most about Katsu. He is my tokay that I purchased from Michael.
Anyway, my grandma still had power. So, while I was freaking out about Katsu being nearly black, my mom called my grandma once the driveway was done (we received 2.5ft of snow). She said I could bring them over to her house.
Now, I usually leave Katsu alone. I still am yet to upgrade to the larger cage (sadly) but the current one is just enough at the moment. Anyway, he was a cold, unhappy, stressed out mess so getting him into the Kritter Keeper wasn't easy. He was MAD for at least two hours after I got him to my grandmothers. He became that nice olive color at some point though. Once he was warm enough I moved him to another room, spritzed the Kritter Keeper a little and covered the front half and sides with a towel so he wouldn't feel so exposed.
Anyway, I am just SO happy he is alive. I was concerned about him the most. I love him to death (as I do all my "pets" they're my kids). I would've been so upset if any of them died. Aside the fact I love him, he wasn't exactly cheap.
Anyway, here is a picture of him at my grandmas. I decided this was a pretty good story to tell.
Anyway, of my four lizards, I was worried the most about Katsu. He is my tokay that I purchased from Michael.
Anyway, my grandma still had power. So, while I was freaking out about Katsu being nearly black, my mom called my grandma once the driveway was done (we received 2.5ft of snow). She said I could bring them over to her house.
Now, I usually leave Katsu alone. I still am yet to upgrade to the larger cage (sadly) but the current one is just enough at the moment. Anyway, he was a cold, unhappy, stressed out mess so getting him into the Kritter Keeper wasn't easy. He was MAD for at least two hours after I got him to my grandmothers. He became that nice olive color at some point though. Once he was warm enough I moved him to another room, spritzed the Kritter Keeper a little and covered the front half and sides with a towel so he wouldn't feel so exposed.
Anyway, I am just SO happy he is alive. I was concerned about him the most. I love him to death (as I do all my "pets" they're my kids). I would've been so upset if any of them died. Aside the fact I love him, he wasn't exactly cheap.
Anyway, here is a picture of him at my grandmas. I decided this was a pretty good story to tell.