Stuff and JEEZUS CHRIST.

[obliviousally_lj]

So, I'm sitting on the computer and TJ yells that the rats are fighting. This is nothing unsual, as they do that occassionally. But then the squeaking kept going, so I get up to see what's going on and Elvis is flopping around, screaming and panicking. I don't know what's wrong, so I go to pick him up and I realize that his tail is stuck between the bars of the cage and the ledge I put in their cage. I panic, because I can't pull his tail out and I don't want to break it off. Eventually I manage to pull the bars apart enough to pull his tail out. He's fine otherwise, I don't think he broke anything, and it was only the very tip of his tail that got caught. Poor thing. D: