For any of you that remember, about 3 weeks ago i made a topic about my escaped honduran milk. Well, yesterday I finally found him. I was taking laundry from my hamper, and putting it in to baskets to take downstairs. I always check my pockets to see if anything is in them (dont want to wash money), and while checking the pockets of some jeans I was promptly bit on the finger. He has now ben transfered from the main house, to the newly built snake house, where if he does escape, he will have no-where to go.


