Thought id share this.
I was walking by my two male chins cage last night and noticed that one of them took a pee on the shelf on their hay. (they pull hay out of fedder.) Which unfortionitly is starting to become common.
I opened the door to clean it up and put the trash can right up against the edge of the cage. The can comes up about an inch or so past the bottem tray of their FN cage.
Well my young boy Houdini was standing at the edge of the shelf (foot or so higher then the bottem tray) and he started to walk, but he lost his footing. And he slid right out of the cage and down into the trash can!
Since it was a fairly new bag, their wasnt much in it, so nothing to let him get a solid footing. He just looked up at me in complete amazment. Like he wasnt sure if he should laugh (if he could) or be scared. Was one of the rare times he didn't freak out about being picked up either. He just had that look like 'get me outa here!' :hmm:
I was walking by my two male chins cage last night and noticed that one of them took a pee on the shelf on their hay. (they pull hay out of fedder.) Which unfortionitly is starting to become common.
I opened the door to clean it up and put the trash can right up against the edge of the cage. The can comes up about an inch or so past the bottem tray of their FN cage.
Well my young boy Houdini was standing at the edge of the shelf (foot or so higher then the bottem tray) and he started to walk, but he lost his footing. And he slid right out of the cage and down into the trash can!
Since it was a fairly new bag, their wasnt much in it, so nothing to let him get a solid footing. He just looked up at me in complete amazment. Like he wasnt sure if he should laugh (if he could) or be scared. Was one of the rare times he didn't freak out about being picked up either. He just had that look like 'get me outa here!' :hmm: