Hello Blogville! Toodle-ooo to Turkle and Hi to Froggle & Marshie!
Shelldon here, with a great big laugh for all of you today!
Last week I pulled off the biggest practical joke ever pulled on a Hand.
Oh My Clawed, it was hysterical!
So the other day, The Hand reached in and picked me up. When she did, there was this yucky PLOP sound, and this fell out of my shell...
Oh, they were totally stumped. They waited about an hour, picked up my maybe-no-longer-needed shell and turned it over and out wiggled all of my VERY VERY LIVING legs! More screeching from The Hands as they realized they'd been had. Yes, I had molted and the blob was just my exoskeleton that I shed because I had outgrown it.
If you look at that exoskeleton, you'll see I even shed my antennae!
Neat trick, isn't it?!?!
Sure fooled The Hands!
Shelldon (and Beachnut)