u/Different-Zucchini-7

Poor Sir Ping of Pong still has no idea what he is doing do wrong…

End with a single butt poot.

Sir Ping is like ‘What could I have possibly done this time, my Lord?’ : /

Different enclosure, same old spider.

Giving them just a lil taste.

But nobody puts Sir Ping in the corner.

No spotters needed.

Says, ‘On belay!’ and then rolls himself away.

Hums, ‘Hello, my baby, hello, my darlin’…’

Queen’s gonna queen.

Year four of my five-year master’s in English program at Middlebury College, and year three of Chalupa coming with. Shhh… And yes, I need to add a little substrate, but there is currently a five-inch gap between lid and substrate line, and her friends who came along do not have any sharp edges…

Hi, guys.

Or, so she says…

Back at it again…

Walks away slowly; he’s not watching.

The time for whispering sweet nothings has passed.

To be fair, she did just wake up.

She feels bad for stepping all over him lately.