Eventually, with the removal of their house and an addition of a hammock, I was able to retire the Bertie Barrier and she remained on this side of the hay rack.
|Bertie and her beloved hay rack|
Then I squatted down in front of the cage and looked in. And what did I see?
It's been over a year, but it appears that the love affair has picked up where it left off. I want to know how she got in! Leaping from the hammock to the hay rack can't be easy! I think she stopped trying to do the vertical leap from the floor because she hit her head on the ceiling too many times.
The rack is well attached to the wall so it won't come off. Therefore, I am willing to allow this continue as long as I don't find wet hay in the rack. You're on probation, Bertie! I'm watching you!