Cervantes the Dread Pirate Sterner-Hahn: Born by surprise on Thanksgiving day(ish), 2006 to an unwanted birthday present standard female and a wanted standard male. His brother died due to owner neglect two weeks later, though his sisters were fine. I, knowing next to nothing about chinchillas, was pretty sure that the guy who owned their parents was in over his head. (Come to find out, he might be able to handle sea monkies if someone reminded him to feed them on schedule.) The thought of him taking the easy way out and just sticking all 7 in one of his little cages made me sick to my stomach, so after the other male died, we told the owner we'd take the remaining male kit, making the 'easy' thing to keep the females in one cage and the males in the other. I've got word he's since rehomed all of his chinchillas, though what circumstances they went into I don't know.
A possible fur-chewer, Cervantes is very watchful of anything going on in the house and likes music by Amon Amarth and Karl Sanders, as well as anything else with string instruments or flutes. His favorite treat is a Chin Thin from Kelly @ Mystic Mosaics, though this will probably change again in a few weeks, and his favorite chew toy is anything made of/with grape vine. His favorite pass times are reassuring me that all is well with little strings of barking, and trying to figure out what exactly is inside my left nostril. :confused2:
Crash No Touchy Sterner-Hahn: Born by surprise during the summer of 2007 to a pair of chinchillas that the owners thought were both male. The kits (a male and a female) were surrendered to ForCHINate Chins Rescue in Cleveland, with which we'd made contact before bringing Cervantes home. There they were christened Pitter and Patter. I couldn't have told Carise about our decision to look for a second chinchilla a week before she took in the kits, and in September of that year, we signed the paperwork to bring Patter (soon to be Crash) home.
His sister is apparently doing well in her adoptive home, and both have been immortalized online on Carise's "Previous Chins" page. Crash is the one with the striped background behind him, since he proved a little camera shy without some help. He was christened Crash during his first bathroom play time when he had to learn the hard way-- and repeatedly-- that one does not necessarily stop moving just because one's feet do, or conversely that the entire world is not a wheel that will rock back and forth if one simply stands still.
His middle name came about shortly thereafter when he led us a merry chase through the house to get him back into his cage.
Weighing in at 968g of solid cute and muscle, Crash is the Jimmy Buffet of the chinchilla world, preferring to sleep all day and play all night. He has quite the fashionable eye, however, particularly for the condition of my eyelashes and bangs (fringe). While not as attracted to music as his brother, he enjoys it from the comfort and safety of "The Poop Chute", a PVC pipe elbow hanging in their cage, as well as a good long run on the flying saucer. His favorite treat is a rose hip, and his manners when offered one are very refined. His favorite chew item is a piece of natural loofah... or my eyelashes or bangs.