i thought i would post some stuff about lexi, the few times i have posted it was always about worrying about things. its strange how a animal can have you wrapped around his or her claw.
a few short tales to start with. (ill post picks soon as batteries r charged)
to start with lexi loves his grandma (my mom). i can be talking to her on the phone and he will do ANYTHING to get out of his tank to listen to her. one day i was sitting on me bed watching lexi jump off the bed and climb back up, when my cell went off. lexi instantly stopped what he was doing and ran up and plastered his ear to the receiver. he would jerk his head away when mom hit a loud note and then slowly put his head back. mom says i need to teach him to scratch on it so she know he is listening.
thanksgiving he final got to met his grandma and was so excited. worse then a little kid at Christmas he stayed up all night watching the clock. i covered it up and he blacked bearded until i uncovered it. im pretty sure he made it a all night. when i got home and interdused him to mom he clamped on her shoulder and smiled happily. . . mom finally had to put him in the tank. Mom had to work the day that we left and he was such a brat he would not hold still he would bite at my fingers his belly was almost black. so we made a detour and mom said good by. he was a angel rest of the way home. some days i think he loves his grandma more then me.
a few short tales to start with. (ill post picks soon as batteries r charged)
to start with lexi loves his grandma (my mom). i can be talking to her on the phone and he will do ANYTHING to get out of his tank to listen to her. one day i was sitting on me bed watching lexi jump off the bed and climb back up, when my cell went off. lexi instantly stopped what he was doing and ran up and plastered his ear to the receiver. he would jerk his head away when mom hit a loud note and then slowly put his head back. mom says i need to teach him to scratch on it so she know he is listening.
thanksgiving he final got to met his grandma and was so excited. worse then a little kid at Christmas he stayed up all night watching the clock. i covered it up and he blacked bearded until i uncovered it. im pretty sure he made it a all night. when i got home and interdused him to mom he clamped on her shoulder and smiled happily. . . mom finally had to put him in the tank. Mom had to work the day that we left and he was such a brat he would not hold still he would bite at my fingers his belly was almost black. so we made a detour and mom said good by. he was a angel rest of the way home. some days i think he loves his grandma more then me.