I have been hanging out where I feel most comfortable here in tankville. My rock. It is just a normal rock, big enough for me to sit on, but not too big to walk around in.
I noticed many worms in my tank too, but I think I wont eat them. I prefer the taste of fresh crickets chirping as the sun goes down. No crickets have crossed my path recently. Hopefully this changes.
But today there was a slightly pleasant surprise. There were many pieces of wood around my tank. I haven't tried to climb them yet, but I might later tonight. For now I will just hang out on my warm rock... My warm rock...
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