I've had hermits when I was a girl, teen, and again here I am. I'm the one that goes on vacation and gets what I can house at the time. A couple of my children have grown to love them as well.
I adopted 6 this time; 3 medium, 3 small. Except one of the smaller ones was just precious and so friendly. She was in a painted shell

Everyone was thriving except my sweet Dora. Her limbs began to fall off in a matter of weeks. Their humidity was stable, no mites, etc. I couldn't figure it out! I immediately separated her into another crabitat.
I knew she was dying. I gently gave her some water and had everyone let her be. She passed the day before yesterday. I only had her for 3 weeks but I cried like a baby.
My question; was she sick before? Was it the shell? The others immediately changed theirs and thrived. I feel so lost and guilty that I didn't or couldn't save her.

Sorry for the sad intro, but I attach to all of my animals; big and small.Also, I have a lot to learn. I want info to adopt instead of buying them from a beach or pet shop. I'm a SUCKER for feeling sorry for them. I know that gives them revenue but I have much to learn. I have gotten all of my fish and crabs this way.
