On Saturday, I had a nasty experience. I wanted to clean the bigger boys cages so I took Hercules the Burm out first. I noticed that he is just beginning to go into the blue and should have left him alone.
First off, he bit the Hook Stick, something he has never done before. Another warning to leave him alone.
I got him out but he was thrashing and whipping around like a demented thing, yet another warning.
Here is the nasty part, when he realised that I was not going to let him go, he Musked me. Copious amounts of goop flung at me with some force. I was wearing just shorts and slops. I think I would rather have taken a bite from him.
Here is a pic taken on Saturday after he calmed down somewhat.
It is better to be Pissed Off than Pissed On.