Crab Snack

 Well after the goldfish incident, I just thought that I had everything cleaned up.  Of course, I was wrong; there was another mess just waiting to be discovered.  When I moved, I had the bright idea to bring my pet hermit crab with me.  Why was that a bad idea? Because Mr. B loves to eat EVERYTING, but he especially loves to eat any kind of pet food.  So Mr. B decided that the best entertainment was to have a snack and make a huge mess at the same time right after I had vacuumed my floor and cleaned everything.  I guess, Mr. B  just decided that the next delicacy on his list of things to eat was hermit crab food.  He needed to have a little crab snack.