She just roams, littler box trained of course! She has a big tree made from carpet and wood where all her UV and heat lamps are, where she hangs out when she gets cold, or just wants to get away from the humans.
We have a multi tiered fruit rack in the kitchen that she likes to help herself to, if she wants a banana, she climbs to the top level, the apples are kept in the middle, oranges and other miscelaneous fruits are on the bottom. She has taught herself how to open the sliding glass door to the backyard, although sometimes it's a pain in the winter 'cause she hasn't really figured out the whole snow=cold thing. She eats a variety of fruits and veggies, dandelions, hibiscus flowers, occasionally a hard boiled egg or a little bit of cheese. Her favourite foods are pizza and Sheppards pie, which she will get every once in a while as a treat.
She's almost 11 years old now, and I got her when she was about 5.5 inches, a couple months old. She didn't cost me anything as I had adopted her. She was severely malnurished, and had three broken legs . I took her to a special vet and had surgery done, steel pins inserted into her legs, and put into a full body cast to prevent anymore broken bones. It took about 2 years of handfeeding, vitamin injections, cleaning her open wounds, the steel pins were left sticking out of her shoulders for the two front legs and through her hip bone for the broken back leg. This way once she was healed, the pins could be removed without putting her under, as this has a high death rate with cold blooded animals. She was kept in a 30 gallon tank fully padded with pillows, but we went through a lot of pillows, you can only wash them so many times
That's the story of Mr. Bungle. It was hard, not in the work and time, but in the emotional distress of having to watch her go through this, but I wasn't about to let this poor helpless animal die due to the neglect that someone else put her through.
Mogo