So I went on vacation for a week and my girlfriend's dad took care of Bulmers. We came home today and he met us in the kitchen looking very concerned. We thought her cat who has cancer had to be put down, but it turns out she's hanging in there. He said "You have a very bad frog". Yes, he calls Bulmers a frog. Jokingly, of course. After all, we did let him take care of our lizard. We have a top to our viv that is split in the middle. One side is up so the heat can get in better. We got B a hammock for Christmas, so we're assuming this was what put him "over the top". B somehow managed to climb out of his viv and make the 3 foot fall from the top of the tank to the floor. Luckily, her dad is very attentive to animals and had been checking in every two or so hours. Bulmers was found under the table that his viv is on. He didn't go far as he was probably a little freaked out. He seems unhurt. He was running around when we went took him out. He also ate after this ordeal. We think maybe he heard the crickets. He was eating a mix of medium and large the past few days, so there's some chirpers. I guess he wanted to go hunting. He's in a 20 long right now, and the only thing that's more that 4 or 5 inches from the floor of the tank is his hammock, and even that's not very high. He must have made some jump and boosted himself over. I'm working on finding a 40 or 55 for a reasonable price. He's quickly outgrowing the 20, so we're gonna make the switch soon. Just thought I'd share this fun little story.