Escaped Crickets!

Last night, my darn crickets bit a hole in their plastic bag that I keep 'em in and escaped. Those bastards chew on everything. From newspapers, plastic bags, their legs to their friends... THEY'RE NUTS! My dad said he found a few hopping around my room in the morning. And when I took up my jacket, one jumped out. So I finally decided to put them in the red tank. Maybe there are still a few more in my room. Could be in my piggy bank. Or in between my briefs. O_O I think I'm not gonna wash my worn socks that I have lying in my room. Ima just leave it there so they'll accidentally jump on it, sniff it and then stink to death.

Hah, now they're all isolated with oatmeal.
How miserable.

And this is mighty Polka!

So proud of him! *sobs*