Late last night I was hearing quite the racket coming from the crab tank. It turned out to be caused by the new food I had offered earlier in the evening, some canned shrimp and snails I picked up yesterday. As I shined my flashlight along the tank, I suddenly saw a bit of movement along the top of the tank. It turned out to be Spike, clutching to the roof of the 55 gallon, just kind of hanging out, and snacking on a large piece of snail he had gotten up there with him. I can just see him now, scuttling away with his loot, and
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