SarahKay
Mother of Zeb and Roo
I went away this weekend and on Saturday I became a bit worried because it was a lot warmer than it was supposed to be and I was afraid that the chinchillas might get a bit too warm so I called my friend and asked her to go over to my house and get some windows open for air flow. I moved home from college less than a week ago and my room is so messy that you legitimately have to tiptoe through piles of books and clothes to get anywhere, but I was more worried about the chinchillas than the embarrassment of my messy room. So I called her and sent her over and once she got to my house she said "well, I see Roo but I cannot find Zeb". It turns out the door on the side of the cage was open and the chinchilla was nowhere to be found and had more than likely been out for an entire day. I became incredibly worried because I knew that there would be a lot to search through and I had no idea how capable she was of catching a loose chinchilla. The dust bath was out, everything in my room was covered in dusty footprints and there were mounds of chinchilla poop all over the floor. She closed the door and conducted a frantic search of my horrible mess of a room, checking under the bed, behind the dresser, and even in the closet. She heard no chinchilla sounds through all of her searching so needless to say, I was very worried. Ten minutes into the search and phone call I hear "Oh, wait a minute". She had spotted him lurking behind the television and as soon as she moved towards him, he bounced right back into the cage, staring curiously as to ask what the fuss was about. I came home today to a piggy bank broken, a room even messier than I had left it, and now desperately need to vacuum but the chinchillas are happy and healthy. It was awful to have to direct a search-and-rescue over the phone, but everything turned out alright. I guess it's a really good thing I had her check, after all! ![Stick out tongue :p :p](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)