parisaurusrex
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Had to get sir Stardust out of his home today to do some cleaning (its been getting gross, and spot cleaning wasn't doing the trick).
Lets just say he was everything but pleased, he was so upset it made me upset! My heart hurt for the guy, he didn't know what was going on! Although I know he couldn't hear or understand me I kept saying "its okay, its okay! I promise i'm not going to hurt you!" or "hey! you jerk, I'm trying to help YOU out here!"
I had to coax the crap out of him, and he was MAD. This was unfortunately his first time being handled by me other than transporting him from his breeders box to my own when I brought him home. He was real leery of the whole situation, and I don't blame him, he didn't know we weren't going to hurt him! After his episode of displaying how big bad and tough he is, he started to calm down and even came over and sat on my arm for a little bit! He had been on my boyfriends head, scoping everything out, as I was trying to clean and re-set up Ziggy's home as fast as I could. As soon as he caught a glimpse of his home though, he literally jumped off my arm into his schleffera!
Good news: He now has a wandering jew and parlor palm added to his home that already has a schleffera and pothos! (the likes to munch.)
Bad news: He may or may not hate me. and he may or may not be getting very spoiled so he'll come out onto my arm again, because I loved it.
Here's a picture of the brat on my arm, before his leap of desperation. ignore my closet in the background, and the hippo… and my face. Ziggy Stardust will be 11 months old next week!
Lets just say he was everything but pleased, he was so upset it made me upset! My heart hurt for the guy, he didn't know what was going on! Although I know he couldn't hear or understand me I kept saying "its okay, its okay! I promise i'm not going to hurt you!" or "hey! you jerk, I'm trying to help YOU out here!"
I had to coax the crap out of him, and he was MAD. This was unfortunately his first time being handled by me other than transporting him from his breeders box to my own when I brought him home. He was real leery of the whole situation, and I don't blame him, he didn't know we weren't going to hurt him! After his episode of displaying how big bad and tough he is, he started to calm down and even came over and sat on my arm for a little bit! He had been on my boyfriends head, scoping everything out, as I was trying to clean and re-set up Ziggy's home as fast as I could. As soon as he caught a glimpse of his home though, he literally jumped off my arm into his schleffera!
Good news: He now has a wandering jew and parlor palm added to his home that already has a schleffera and pothos! (the likes to munch.)
Bad news: He may or may not hate me. and he may or may not be getting very spoiled so he'll come out onto my arm again, because I loved it.
Here's a picture of the brat on my arm, before his leap of desperation. ignore my closet in the background, and the hippo… and my face. Ziggy Stardust will be 11 months old next week!