Tuesday, February 24, 2009

But, they are free Mom.

House prior to Club Crabby

First off, the title was suggested by my girlfriend, Cyndie Dosser. Who even in my darkest hours can make me laugh! Love ya!
My daughter, Faith, inherited two hermit crabs by a girlfriend she met here at our new place. They could not bring the crabs with them, as they had to go back home to Germany. I agreed to take them, they had their own little habitat and were low maintenance. I started doing some research on the crabs and found out that they were going to require a bit more work. We go to Petco and $85.00 later come home with club crabby. They have a new hide away, drift wood to climb on and a small dish with salt water to dip in. They have a spray bottle so that they can be spritzed once a day with special crabby water. We bought treats and looked at new shells for when they shed their old ones. Of course, we got the white sand (with Calcium) so they can dig. We can even go back and buy special beach balls and a salt covered pail and shovel...hmmm, maybe next time. So... Blueberry and Hercules, whom Faith named have their new home.

1 comment:

Griffin gets destroyed by jerky