Well, my gerbils alert me to what they consider 'danger'. They will rush together in a bunch, Ebony will start to drum her feet on the ground and Twilight and Nightshade will make snuffling noises. They're pretty good at it now, with all the practice they've been getting and are pretty syncronised in their technique! Problem is, what they think 'danger' could be is the wind blowing outside, the curtains being drawn or my brother knocking paper off his desk

And Tia? She couldn't care less! If me and her ever faced danger together, Tia would be half a mile away before I even turned to look at her! She's a silly girl