Mr. Crabby

Has escaped!!

How did he get out??

I went to feed him a little bit ago, and when I looked, he was gone. I really don't know how he got out, but I found him snuggled into a ball of roving that was sitting on the counter waiting to be dyed. Who would have thought hermit crabs liked wool!

So now he lives in a taller container. It's a little smaller around, but it's taller so he can't run away again.

He doesn't seem to care, but I'd rather not get up to pee in the middle of the night and hear his shell scratching along the bathroom floor in the dark....