They are great at picking out the suckers. One of my favorite bratmonsters is out playing with me- an ex-feeder mouse. He showed his cute face in the feeder tank- he knew what he was doing. I obsessed about how he was going to die, and went back to save him the next day. Now he's running around on my brand new fancy (and not cheap, it was a gift) bathrobe. Probably going to mark it and then it'll smell like skunk butt.

Oh, and the three roosters? Yeah, they knew what they were doing, too. All of my creatures pulled the right cards, either the show up hurt/in distress card, the I'm-gonna-die-soon card, or the I'M CUTE card. I don't know how they find me. I don't. But I'm the biggest sucker ever and I -love- to have my creatures and take care of them. They're lucky I love them, the late-night vet trips, working my butt off to make money, and cage cleaning get really old sometimes.

And, okay. :3 I will see what I can do about that. I have to find the scale first, it's vanished. It has to be here somewhere. I haven't used it since August, when I had an orphaned baby deer mouse. Poor thing, she had internal stuff, opened her eyes while she looked like a week old pup, she had bloat that recurred, and she died the day after her little eyes opened.

Anyway. Off topic, sorry.