Angel and Winnie are both doing great.
I witnessed an attempted jail break yesterday afternoon.
When I went to the shed to wash Angel's tummy, she was out of the box and sitting on Winnie's blanket. I thought Winnie had taken her out.

After the tummy wash and some cuddle time, I put Angel back in her box. Well, that little missie was not ready for a nap. She managed to stand up on her shakey little legs, reach the top of the box, and scramble up. There she was balancing on the edge when I nabbed her and put her back inside. All that must have worn her out because she was still tucked inside the box this morning.

Winnie has spent the morning giving grasshoppers, crickets, and butterflies a hard time. This is the first sunny day we've had in a week and she is certainly enjoying it.