My ball python, Ariadne, has not eaten since before New Years. I bought her two mice then, and she ate one. The other died of old age and neglect sometime in April. Ariadne escaped from her cage in early March. She has been gone so long, I just thought she found a way into the World Out There.
Nope. Thump in the pantry this morning, and there was Ariadne. I had to set up her tank again, had broken everything down and was packing to move (yeah, it’s not until September, but that’s just me). She’s weak as a kitten, so I’m going to have to go pick up some Purina Snake Food Mousie Bites at Pet Supermarket after the Homeless Network meeting.
Only two more meetings for me after this. Either AHN swims without me or sinks. I’ve been doing this for 7 year, and been solely responsible for it for 5. I have lots more things to do now, and need time to do them.
I’ve started to get my feet under me at Damnation Books, where I am now Senior Editor (in addition to my work as Senior Editor of Eternal Press, which is now owned by Damnation).
Ah well, people are starting to show up for the AHN meeting. I’d better close for now.