The other night Gus left the door to his snake's habitat open. In the morning, Zeus was gone.
We've searched high and low - ripping Gus's bedroom apart - literally going through every piece of clothing, but still nothing.
Let me tell ya, it goes against every survival instinct for a primate to actively search for a snake. On one hand, I hoped to find him; on the other I prayed I didn't.
As of today, Zeus is still MIA. Gus seems resigned to the fact that his snake may be gone forever. I just hope he makes it home soon, I've got a "pinkie" in the fridge thawing for him.
Oh, this makes me sad. I hope Zeus is safe--wherever he may be.
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