I figured I would make the boiled egg for the molters and my breeding pair now so they won't have to wait for me to get up late.
In the darkness, as I quietly slide the ceramic dish with eggfood into Jet-Bubbles cage, it clinks against the metal shelf. A harsh scream comes out from the nest of babies
, followed by a LOUD insistant "eh eh eh eh".Seems one of Brat's gouldian grand kids is gonna be another cranky pants.
