I see that Ben & Estera arrived home sometime during the night, so I'm no longer on chicken-sitting or dog-sitting duty.  And Lemma cooperated and ate his crickets last night, so that's another thing I can stop stressing over - at least until his next scheduled feeding on Wednesday evening.  Look who else was at PetSmart also buying large crickets right before they closed last night:

Guess Jorge didn't trust his mom to get him the right crickets, like Lemma does.

Now I'm off to trim (at least) one of the Back 40 oleanders, as promised (to myself.)  It's only 80 out @ 7:00 (though sure to warm up rapidly) so this would be the time to hit it hard.