So Phillip and I were getting ready to walk out the door this monring for work and he decided to go look in on the caged pets before we leave. I can hear him calling me asking where Peeper is. I thought she was just hiding in her log tunnel like she does every moening but he insisted she wasn't in there. I went in the room and realzed I had forgotten to latch the door on the top of the cage

So needless to say Peeper had escaped sometime between 11 pm and 7 am. We looked around for her and couldn't find her, I was freaking out (Cally, my cat, was locked in my room thank God).
I had to go to work to fax in the fish order and feed the fish and we had to drop Phil off so I had to leave the house knowing my baby was somewhere out of her cage with my dogs running around. After I finished my stuff at work I rushed home to contunue my search...well guess who greets me at the chinnie room door the minute I open it! I was so relieved to see her sitting there staring at me...I ahve no idea how long she was out.
It doesn't look like she did much besides tear open a bag of raisins
