I get up early, before work, go out back and check each animal. I clean cages as needed. I mist. I soak bowls in bleach and water. I unroll sheds and lay them out to dry. I stare. I peep. I watch them court..and more. I take pictures. I check temps. I get mad when they poop UNDER the newspaper. When things are good and they are all eating, active and looking healthy, I come in and feel like my world is complete. Feels like I'm doing something right. When they are sick, I worry. When they are gravid, it's like the last week from Christmas. I sleep thinking of pairing possibilities, new projects and how to maximize the limited space I have. I wake up in the middle of the night checking incubators on my way to the bathroom and on the way back to bed (you never know). Reptile magazines in the bathroom. Snake Hunters on the tube. Kingsnake.com on the computer. I think of ways to make more money to buy more. I actually enjoy shopping for husbandry equipment. To me, it's like buying jewelry for a new girlfriend. Then it hits me, the feeling I have is like when I was in love. I love my animals and I love what I am doing. Then I wonder....am I weird?
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5.4 BCI
0.3 BCC
1.1 Eastern Indigo
1.3.3 Western Hognose (Het Albino)
2.2 Ball Python (Het Pied/Spider/Pastel)
0.1 Chondro (Sorong)
1.1 Retic (Possible Het Calico)
1.1 Kimberly Monitor
2.2.10 Crested Gecko
0.1 Jungle Carpet Python
0.1 Striped California Kingsnake "Skid Mark"
0.0.1 Florida Softshell Turtle
0.0.1 African Long Neck Turtle
1.0 Pitbull
1.2 Kids
0.1 Ball and Chain



It's like when Fish people stare on a fish tank relax or stress relief. for me my boas do that for me. So am i wierd or what? I guess a lil bit lol!!!




