I had an unexpected surprise this morning (as opposed to the standard "expected" surprise) ... actually 2 surprises - surprise number one, when I looked in on Penelope, my reclusive Campy, she was looking right back! Okay, 3 surprises ... surprise number 2 - she was taking a drink - I've never witnessed her doing that before, so this is a first ... and ... surprise number 3 - she molted overnight! (You can see the mummified exuvium in the background). Whenever possible I like to be on hand for a molt, but (no surprise here), Penelope remained her Greta-Garbo-I-want-to-be-alone self for that one and waited until the wee hours of the morning to change her clothes ...