oh man...this is sooooo sad. the joeys are gone. yep - GONE. as of yesterday. i took the girls home at lunch, and let them out of their pouch and into their house, and cricket looked very skinny all of a sudden. i knew, but i had to check her out anyway...you got it, both joeys are no more. i was so sad. part of me wanted to flick her in the eye and tell her what an awful awful evil cannibal she is. but really? mostly i just felt sad. my daughter's on spring break in florida, and i couldn't even text her to tell her, i knew she'd just be upset.
cricket lives with her mom, zoe, but right after they were surrendered to the rescue group, and without anyone knowing it, she was bred by her brother. so it was inbreeding, and i guess that's bad, they eat great, their cage is 3' x 3' x 23" or close to that, and i THOUGHT that was enough room for the girls, they have about 20 pouches that i made, ones that slide onto a perch for sleeping in, and others with drawstrings to be carried around every day. yes, every day. i feel so damn guilty. what the hell did i do wrong? or was it just the inbreeding? i find that hard to believe that something like that would do it. oh, and from what i was told, cricket was only 3 to 5 months old. maybe she was too young, too.
we were just so looking forward to meeting the little baked beans and starting from scratch...sighhh.... now we'll never get the chance to see how cute and big-headed they are out of the pouch, and how sweet and snuggly....dang.

