Sorry, Shanley. I thought you'd caught that. About getting Ripley's baby bunny "drumsticks."

Anj, she ate it. Dunked herself in her new 'swimming pool,' sat out on the warm rocks under her light for awhile and then toddled off to sleep under her bark chips. NOTHING I could do could wake her. She was a Starvin' Marvin.

When I got to work, she was under her chips. As soon as she 'heard me' (my walk/my vibrations) she was up and out and like a being possessed. All over her tank; would snoot under a bark chip or two and look at me. Back over here, then over there; a snoot here, a snoot there. I knew she was hungry!

She loved her drumsticks! She is a super LOVE!