Thanks guys.

He ate so much last night, but I had a feeling something was wrong. He bit me when I stroked his jaw, instead of rubbing against me like he normally does. When I woke this morning to feed him, I knew right away something was wrong. He was on the floor of his home, near lifeless. He barely raised his head as I lifted him. And then he was gone.

I wasn't expecting this. He left me too soon. Too soon.....

I keep second guessing myself, wondering what I did wrong.

Andy thinks I should give another Crested a loving home, but I'm so scared that I'm just not fit to be a reptile mom and this is fates cruel way of telling me so.