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Well, alas, I was forced to do it. I'm sure she hates me now, but I suppose it's all for the better. I *dum dum duuuum* made her go in the feeding cage. I can't explain to all of you how much she absolutely hates the feeding cage. The only time I've ever been bitten was putting her in there. She goes from cute little teddy bear to snarling, fanged monster. Just because I love her so much and knew how much she hated the feeding cage, I had started leaving the mice on a dish outside her hide. She did fine for a few weeks, but then quit eating. I knew that if I put her in the evil cage of death *aka feeding cage* she'd be so po'd that she'd have to take the mice. So, I suppose all's well that ends well. She ate two and I'm a lot happier now. I also managed to narrowly avoid a chunk being taken out of my hand. Thank you, plexiglass. Just wanted to update you all.
-East
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