Despite the looming presence of Pablo late last night, shown dramatically in the past post, Cuddles managed to get out of her little hiding nest and eat a bit. It helped that I quarantined all other critters in my bedroom until about 3 AM, when their sighing, purring, shifting around and grumbling made me open the door. But happily this morning Cuddles' cage was intact, her hay was depleted and her little nose was twitching away.
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