Spark spent the day being a grumpy gus, hiding from everyone who walked in his room (the I-am-a-log-and-you-can-not-see-me game). He ate a ton of phoenix worms (@60) and refused his dandelions (I so have a teenager who won't eat his veggies. . . and he used to eat a cup or so a day, :x ) and is now filling himself up on crickets. His chin is shedding and the most beautiful soft orange is showing through, but boy is he just not happy. He did sit on the window for five minutes. . . probably the happiest he's been all day.