Today I was using my lightbox to trace a piece of artwork for school and I heard a THUMP from Ozzi's tank. I glanced up, expecting him to be hanging out on his rock or running around. But I couldn't see him.
Hmmmmmmmmmmm...
I walked over and looked around. In the hide? Nope. Camouflaged on his log? No, not there. Under the hammock? Huh, where could he poooooossibly be? Well, I stood up and next to the light, hanging onto the screen, upside down, was Ozzi. Yeah, he was just chilling on the screen top of his tank.
So anyways that's the fun part of the story but I took him down and brought him to the bathroom so he could run around without me freaking out. I dripped some warm water on him because he's shedding AGAIN and let him look out the window, which he absolutely loved (I think, judging by the way he wouldn't let me take him away from it). And I felt proud of myself because he was okay with sitting on my arm so I wanted to share this weird story.
Hmmmmmmmmmmm...
I walked over and looked around. In the hide? Nope. Camouflaged on his log? No, not there. Under the hammock? Huh, where could he poooooossibly be? Well, I stood up and next to the light, hanging onto the screen, upside down, was Ozzi. Yeah, he was just chilling on the screen top of his tank.
So anyways that's the fun part of the story but I took him down and brought him to the bathroom so he could run around without me freaking out. I dripped some warm water on him because he's shedding AGAIN and let him look out the window, which he absolutely loved (I think, judging by the way he wouldn't let me take him away from it). And I felt proud of myself because he was okay with sitting on my arm so I wanted to share this weird story.
