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by Guest » Wed Aug 09, 2006 1:31 pm
Well, we went to the pet store last night and purchased another crab. The guy at the pet store was so rough with them. I felt like saying to him "excuse me, but how would you like it if someone grabbed you and started throwing you around like that" but I didn't.
He put all the crabs upside down and we waited. Obviously nothing happened, so I asked him to gets a mister and mist them to see who would come out first. Well, he mists them, and then goes "Or another way to do it is like this" and picks them up and dumps them in the water dish, before they even had time to react to being misted. That ticked me right off. So I picked the first crab that came out of the water dish. The pet store guy picks him up, trucks him to the back room, and puts the crab into the carrier, without moistening the paper towel so the little guy has some humidity. Good thing we were going straight home.
On the car ride home, the little guy was out of his shell most of the time. Quite cute. We named him Spunky, as he had a lot of spunk to be out and about in a very bumpy situation. When we got him home, and had finished doing the nightly caring for the tank, he put him into the tank. He then proceeded to go into a corner and bury himself. Which worked out all right, because Oscar (the one on his own) had decided during the day to bury himself. Now, we have an empty tank with hiding crabbies. Now we're just waiting to see who comes up. Maybe the shrimp for dinner will bring them to the surface. I was going to post pics, but I somehow doubt that pictures of the sand are all the exciting. I'll post when they are up and about.
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