At around five twenty this morning, a loud crash was heard in the chin room. I shot upstairs fearing the worst, and was confronted by the hanging fleece snuggle house on the cage floor, with three heads poking out of it. Salt had chewed through one of the webbing straps that it hangs from, and when the three boys had climbed in to go to bed, their weight had pulled it down. They had given themselves such a fright, Tigger had piddled in Chilli's tail.
I was so relieved nobody was hurt. :wink2:
I was so relieved nobody was hurt. :wink2:
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