New girls!

Some really quite juvenile Florida ivories. Freshly arrived from Bugs In Cyberspace.

 

TRANSCRIPT because the sound didn't pick up well:

 

So, I'm guessing Peter didn't have any boys, because he sent me three girls. And I'm completely fine with that because ...

 

They're babies!

 

Come on, sweetie. You're just a baby. Hi! Say hello!

 

I'm guessing it's gonna take about a year for them to look like the other ivories, who are more of a teenager age?

 

Hey, sweetie. Where you goin'?

 

Hi there. Those whom the gods wish to destroy, they first make film busy baby millipedes. Do you guys want some chow?

 

This one is the biggest one. Where you goin'? Hi. You're all so busy.

 

So, now I have a multigenerational millipede colony. I wonder what Bigfoot will think of these guys.

 

Let's go in your tank.

 

Done