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by Crabinski » Sun Aug 21, 2016 11:32 am
My PPs range from one small, two mediums, one large. Shells for the small fella, Charles Paris, had been relegated to a little second-story shell shop so he could browse without being trampled on by the bigger guys. However, my large guy, Big Enzo, is obsessed with small shells, ones his butt cannot even begin to get into, and would visit the little shell shop every night. He'd carefully examine each and every shell, turning it around and sticking as much of a big leg into it as would fit (usually not more than the toe). Of course, he'd inadvertently tear down that little shop every night so I finally gave up and put all of the shells together. Has that stopped Big Enzo? No! Now he can examine every single shell all in one place every night, always starting with the smallest ones...never stays in a new choice for more than 30 seconds (while holding on tight to his usual shell) before jumping back into his favorite. Just goes to support one of HCA's favorite mantras, "Crabs are weird"!
PPs are Big Enzo, Charles Paris and Mr Pinch
On the Big Beach in the Sky: Murray, Gino, Oscar, Gordon, Ignatz, Harry and King Felix the Pale
Also Mom to Imogene the Syrian Hamster