Thought I'd share our nightmare ...

The other night I looked into Panama's quaranteen tank and I couldn't see her anywhere.

Instantly worried, as she can always be seen poking her cheeky little face out from somewhere, I started poking about the substrate, checking the substrate and frantically heading for red alert!!!

Couldn't find the wee blighter!!!

The cat was thrown unceremoniously out of the living room and a frantic search of the tank area commenced.

Terri decided to check the tank again while I kept an eye on the cat incase our naughty ribbon had made it to the hallway.

30 seconds later Terri shouted for me ... I raced into the living room for her to show me this ....



She'd squished herself into the 'roofspace' of her hide all that panic for nothing!!! We were in stiches because of her





Even when you think you've checked the whole tank ... you can never check enough ROFL!!!