Shooper
"Ellie Mae"
Lastnight I was getting Charlie out for playtime. When he hopped up on his wood ledge, he misjudged and slid off. His little back leg got caught between the ledge and cage bars. He was kinda dangling from the ledge by his leg and I was trying to lift him up to get his leg out. He was obviously terrified and he bit me (1st time ever), I ignored the bite and freed his leg. He was fine afterwards and enjoyed playtime as usual. I'm amazed at the chump power though, took a hunk out of my finger and cracked my finger nail. I know he didn't mean to hurt me, he was scared and not so sure that I was helping!