my fence kenny is dying and there are NO freakin' herp vets...ugh...no euthanasia for poor kenny...i am so emotional right now. kenny is quite possibly my favorite baby...i hate dealing with death...
Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 5:12 pm
kenny in his cage- on my hand- on my pants- resting on my shirt- kenny in the sun-
I'm sorry to hear that...I'm actually going through the emotional distress of my bearded slowing down, who also happens to be named Kenny. Odd coincidence. But I got him a bigger tank and a younger playmate, and he's been perking up quite a bit. Still not fast enough to keep up with crickets, but I feed him and Clementine separately...