well then I got back from Chicago and found that she had found him a little cage and put it in my room... which I also was ok with and figured ok. cause it is the only room thats kept closed off and so he had a better chance of survival in there.
well last night I found out htat he had made an escape! I dont know how he namaged to fit out through the metal of that little cage but he did. and so now I dont know where he is or what kind of damage he might be chewing his way nto in my bedroom. so I guess if nothing else that'll inspire me to get to cleaning next week.... notthat I didnt need to anyway so that Brett can be put in there to appease my grandma...
