Last month I went in to check on Reptar before I went off to work. I switched on his day light and looked inside, but no Reptar. I began to pick up the wood pieces in his tank, but there was still no Reptar. I moved his bowls and sifted his sand to no avail. Reptar was gone! So I did what any good beardie mom would do; I ripped apart the entire room looking for him! My rats were looking at me like I had gone crazy as I turned the couch over and dug behind every piece of furniture. I called my fiance to tell him that Reptar was missing. He told me to stop searching and just go to work. As much as I hated to do it, I did leave because I had just started a new job at a school. At lunch, I got a call from from my fiance.
Him: "I found Reptar..."
Me: "WHERE?!?!"
Him: "Maybe you should get your eyes checked, honey. Reptar is in his cage."
Me: "NO WAY! I swear he was not in there when I looked!"
So my little Houdini did a disappearing act just to scare me! For the record, he has never vanished since!
Him: "I found Reptar..."
Me: "WHERE?!?!"
Him: "Maybe you should get your eyes checked, honey. Reptar is in his cage."
Me: "NO WAY! I swear he was not in there when I looked!"
So my little Houdini did a disappearing act just to scare me! For the record, he has never vanished since!