Kiwi can apparently escape, we were told he was really sedate and disabled and whatnot so hadn't got a lock for the tank yet. Heard some scrabbling earlier and he toddled into the living room like 'sup' so blocked off under the telly and stuff and decided to let him have the run of the living room. Apparently he's really into his retro gaming cos this is where he always seems to end up when we let him roam:
Haha, she's a right lil cunt sometimes. I think she's been spoiled in last house. If I stop stroking her/ rubbing her tum, she make it very clear she's not happy. Either by wiggling around or whimpering. On that note its time for walkies! Seriously though, she's such a woman, always wanting stuff...love, food, water, attention. I jest, slightly, mostly.