This weekend I had been getting a couple of ants in my room and as I kept on killing them I noticed they were coming from behind the cage. It was disgusting. I first was cleaning Squank's cage then I remembered the ants. I took her cage and moved it into the hallway. As I was vacuuming everything was a disaster. The garbage can full of eaten food of Squank spilled, the vacuum broke down in the process, and while all this she was yelling her lovely noise into my ears.
I never found out what to do until my mom called me down for dinner, I was so happy. I could finally eat and not worry about anything. Once I was done I went back up and I had finished what I had started. I still kept Squank out in the hall. I had figured it was easier not to worry about her and focus on the mess; everywhere.
When I had finished cleaning all the little things she had pooped on or chewed up it was time to go to bed. I was tired by then but I at least finished cleaning everything she messed up. Hopefully this will not take another whole day to finish. Until this day she is in the hall hoping I come home to bring her back in my room.
