Beardednoob
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Yesterday Pulma and I spent some regular normal time together. He seemed fine, nothing to make me think he was ill. This morning I woke up to him barely breathing. I gave him a short bath, wrapped him in a blanket placed him back in his enclosure. Worried sick about him I came home from work on my lunch break. I no longer think he is with me. I haven't a clue as to what could have happened to him over night. I do know while I was at work he moved around. Now I am reluctant to say he is dead... but, at a loss to say he is anything else.