Kent67
Retired Moderator
What a rotten day.... and what better place to vent than a public forum huh?
Maybe a little over a month ago I purchased a brand-spankin' new portable A/C to keep the room with my eggs cool as I was no longer confident in the crappy little window a/c unit I can fit in that room's only window. My next door neighbors have a super highpowered window unit so my eggs have been over there for the last couple months or so of hotter weather. I was finally confident that my new unit could handle a super hot day (and got worried by their door being open for a while too long Tuesday afternoon for me to be comfortable with it) so I brought all the eggs back home LAST night. When I got home today at 3pm my month-old AC was dead, and it was 91 degrees in the room. I immediately ran them next door to the neighbor's place, but have no idea how long the room was that warm.
I haven't actually tried to hatch anything in like 5 years and the thought of losing 4 panther clutches and the first 3rd generation of Furcifer major in the US has me feeling absolutely heartbroken. Gotta love the irony though....thanks Universe
Maybe a little over a month ago I purchased a brand-spankin' new portable A/C to keep the room with my eggs cool as I was no longer confident in the crappy little window a/c unit I can fit in that room's only window. My next door neighbors have a super highpowered window unit so my eggs have been over there for the last couple months or so of hotter weather. I was finally confident that my new unit could handle a super hot day (and got worried by their door being open for a while too long Tuesday afternoon for me to be comfortable with it) so I brought all the eggs back home LAST night. When I got home today at 3pm my month-old AC was dead, and it was 91 degrees in the room. I immediately ran them next door to the neighbor's place, but have no idea how long the room was that warm.
I haven't actually tried to hatch anything in like 5 years and the thought of losing 4 panther clutches and the first 3rd generation of Furcifer major in the US has me feeling absolutely heartbroken. Gotta love the irony though....thanks Universe