{Fluffbutts} TOO LATE FOR TRICK OR TREAT

It’s the weekend – I’m planning to sleep in a little. My nose is so stuffy that it wakes me up, and the fluffbutts seem especially insistent today about being fed. Groaning, I stumble across the room, nearly stepping on a bag of cookies and a pair of headphones before I reach the light. Mianmian is worrying at the empty food bowl. I yawn, reach into the bag of pellets, and scream.

Shriek.

Something warm??? And fuzzy???? And–

XIUXIU HOW DID YOU GET IN THERE?

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Fell into the food bag and couldn’t get out u_u

So much for sleeping in, now I’m wide awake. (At one point, there was a mouse problem in the neighbourhood of my family home – I love mice but finding dead, frozen mice in recycling bins, the tools bucket, the watering can….can get a little traumatising…)

I guess he climbed onto the roof of their old cage and then jumped in. I should’ve guessed he’d figure something like that out – he spent all last night’s floor time trying to get in from the outside.

When I returned Xiuxiu home, he went straight to bed. Meanwhile, Mianmian happily ate. Xiuxiu…just how much did you eat while you were in there????

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