The more and more I get into this hobby and fall in love with every aspect of it the more depressing it is in an entirely different way. When I first went to repticon 3 years ago I saw all of these cool morphs and colors and I was kind of like a kid at a toy store.
I watched AnimalBytes tv and hung off of every word Bryan said and I had my favorite snakes and morphs. I would tell all of my non reptile friends about everything on the show and annoy the hell out of them. I would see pictures of snakes together in a cage and I thought they were cute friends. I was making plans for everything I wanted to do and how many snakes I could have and it was great! Then the more I started digging there was this small voice coming from what I assumed were ignorant people.
Then I came to tumblr and started seeing people so passionate for the first time about THE ANIMALS and not money or a snake breeding empire. It turns out that the voice that I was hearing was the voice of reason but I didn’t fully understand or comprehend the gravity of these situations until I was in reptiblr for a while. Reading blogs like @wheremyscalesslither@crispysnakes and other extremely knowledgeable people on here educated me enough to know that I had to relearn everything I thought I knew. I had no idea that there were morphs with neurological or physical health issues like the spider morph. I had no idea that people were so actively supporting something that was so obviously wrong or even by their arguments questionable at best.
I learned the proper way to house and take care of my animals and even though I cannot have as many as I originally intended, I know now that it’s better to have 3 healthy snakes with proper husbandry and enrichment than having 8 that aren’t having a higher quality of life.
I guess I’m saying that there is an extremely sketchy possibly even dark side to the reptile community that is honestly the face that welcomes you into the hobby. I just hope people that are new to the hobby come in with an open mind and do your research. Find people that are knowledgable and people you know you can trust and let them help you. No one is infallible so still make sure to read up and do your homework.
This isn’t a game, you are caring for another life and you have a responsibility not only to keep them happy and healthy but to keep bettering yourself as a reptile keeper. You never know everything and you might even need to reevaluate what you thought was law. That’s what separates the people that care about the animals from the people that care about HAVING the animals.
What a gorgeous animal. Too bad they’re one of the most shy species I have ever worked with. Took this girl out to check on her since I haven’t gotten a good look in over a month, and snapped a quick picture.
Feeling sorta bummed out the past few days, so clearly it’s time to cheer myself up with some photos and a blitz of layers set to screen.
1. Cole, in blue. Both babies are pretty chill but Cole even moreso, and he napped on my hand yesterday. If he keeps this up he’s destined to become a top snugglesaurus.
2. Justice, sitting near the front for food drop tonight
3. Rosalind, also in blue, will probably eat anyway like a chowhound moocher
4. An anole and a bebe spiny lizard facing off by my work window. The new house could be nicknamed Lizard Haven. I’ve stumbled over nearly stepping on an anole, two different types of skinks and a gecko so far. Ridiculous.
Naughty little lizard! This little bugger escaped his quarantine enclosure several weeks ago, and apparently made his way outside. We saw him a week ago, and (miraculously) managed to recapture him yesterday! Needless to say his cage has been thoroughly checked for any possible escape routes.