Ok so this is an old story from when I wuz five and had three crabs in an old kritter keeper...
one day we were on a Disney cruise ship and we stop at the Bahamas, well I see this

ADORABLE

straw not even the size of my pinky nail. I play with it and he seems to enjoy the interaction, when this lady comes over, she sees the crab screams her head off and starts jumping on the poor thing.

and then she walks away looking very satisfied that she squished the crabby, and tells me I am lucky I lived >[

I cried but the lady didn't care...
well, just had to let that out sorry

I love my five hermies:
Bumper, the socialite leader
Sticky, The Devourer
Shy Guy, Name says all.
Rose, hyper, never sleeps
Sharky, micro version of ShyGuy
Celebrating 5 years of Crabisism
