So, I went to the local hardware store (orange and white were the comapany's colors) the other day to purchse some materials to build a rat rack. Because I am not using wood or metal, the cashier asks me what I am going to build with what I am purchasing. I told her I was building what is called a rat rack to breed rats. She looked at me like I had just fallen of of a cantaloupe truck and asked "why in the world do you want to breed a bunch of rats?" I explained that I was raising food for my snakes, and that is where the same old song and dance started.
The cashier began telling me about being chased by snakes called Coachwips. She made it sound like they would chase her around the back yard in circles and it was an endurance competition to see who wore out first. She said that she would scream the whole time for husband until he would come and cut the snake's head off.
I get so tired of hearing these BS stories that I know aren't true from people who have no knowledge what so ever of reptiles, but think it's cool to tell a story like this. I think it is a good time to educate them and try to pass on a few real facts if at all possible.
And, I hate it when people call my albino ball an albino boa and say "I saw an albino ball one time that was 20 feet long."
I wish people had more factual education about reptiles in general. I think it would go a long way to changing the image of the animals we love. Until then, it gives me something to talk about.
Sorry so long.
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Happy Herping,
Jody Barnes
Royal Kreationz
My snakes aren't fat, they're big boned.



