Right?! I was pulling my hair out over this. Don't usually photograph her poops (aside from when they were phoenix worms), tho I've seen some whoppers.
I probably listen to exactly what people my age (30) listen to (some of them), but I only figure that out when I hear the Lumineers on the radio. And you know what? That pleases me. I'm no hipster.
Yeah, she needed to be a toad. Then eat a worm (no bugs out there, tho I was looking under rocks. And a nice warm bath. Water only. She was splashing around, I thought she was just trying to get out, but no, she was trying to escape the poo in her water. Also, she splashes right before a poop, but I wasn't watching when it went down. I hope it's a healthy enough poop. Usually it's giant logs. At least she's evacuating. And I can feed her again.
It's surprisingly common. Stinks that they're supposed to be such good feeders. Would like to go back to silkworms, tho they require a special chow to live past a few weeks.
She just wanted to burrow, but it was a bit windy and new. I met the neighbors out back who have lived there for 2 yrs (who knew?), and had to introduce them to her so they wouldn't think I was a complete weirdo out in the yard looking at the ground for no reason. They took our swing set, but no one here swings on a toddler swing and it was decrepit so that's ok. Don't think Banjo would enjoy swinging anyway. I took my eyes off of her to chit chat, and tho she hadn't moved, I couldn't find her again. The lady had to help point her out to me. She blends, and started looking a little green of hue in the sun.
I loved seeing her hop about!