To make a long story short, my 10 year old male beardie named Sjdnei escaped from his cage during the night. Never happened before. I have 5 dogs that sleep in my room, three standard poodles, a miniature poodle, and my brother's South African Mastiff. So when I woke up to find him gone, I figured that one of the dogs found him and ate him or something horrible. Even though I feared the worst, I continued looking for a week. Up stairs and down, under every piece of furniture and all the weird places he might be. I kept watching the dogs to see if they found him or something, but no luck. Knowing that he is 10, I figured if he was still around in one piece, he would be either dead or very far gone. But yesterday, I decided that I had to look behind one last thing... my piano. So I gathered three people, we moved it, and there he was...perky as can be. Of course he had to hide under the heaviest thing in the house. But what are dragons for? They sure do know how to keep us entertained.
