P2 finally took notice of his mug hideout. Yay!
time for my midnight coffee. never fails to keep me up late at night.
it's really nice inside.
since when was this in here?
i wish i could a take better quality pictures of P2 but my phone becomes really crappy at times. pft. anyway, i noticed that the mug is a bit small for P2 so i'll have to find a bigger one since it seems that ceramic is the kind of material he likes as a hideout. perhaps, it's really because of the warm weather here.
i did something horrible the other day.
so i've been getting P2 out of his cage lately and let him play on the sofa, and also to tame him. he was just calm and curious at first exploring every inch of the sofa so i thought 'he's such a calm little fella. i can handle this.' but on the third or fourth day he was running.. wild and free... very move-y.. like he was ready to jump out of the sofa any moment. like all this time he was plotting his escape. so when i was putting him down he jumped out of my hand and headed for what seemed to me a quick escape. i panicked and all i could just think then was "don't let him get away!" so stupid me tried to grab and (this is the part where i really hate myself) i caught him by his fur.
i immediately cupped him in my hands and saw the fear in his face. it was so heartbreaking. i placed him inside his cage and then there i saw stuck on my thumb.. i pulled out his fur.
that's when i started to cry. i felt really really horrible. i hurt him.
i kept saying sorry and gave him some treats. while crying. i new i should just leave him for a while but i couldn't. i tried to pet him while giving him treats and he lets me so i thought yeah we're good. but i still felt really horrible. the next night i learned my lesson and built him a cardboard playpen instead. ugh. why was i so stupid.