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anonymous asked:

How do you like keeping arboreals as opposed to ground living snakes? Is it a lot harder?

I wouldn’t say it’s necessarily harder; it just has its own set of challenges. Arboreal snakes tend to have different issues come up regarding husbandry and enrichment–for example, when I rescued my Amazon tree boa, the guy who abandoned her said she would never perch and that’s why he didn’t want her (along with the horrible mite infestation she came with).

It turned out she just didn’t like the perches he was providing her and once I gave her something that allowed her more points of contact, she started perching during the day a lot more. Animals seldom do things for no reason and part of being a good keeper is trying to troubleshoot these problems from the animal’s perspective.

Arboreal snakes also tend to behave a little differently in regards to handling. In my experience they tend to be more alert and high strung (this doesn’t necessarily mean aggressive, it might just mean you need to pay more attention to where your fingers are moving around when you handle them to avoid startling them). Treating mites on arboreals can be a bigger ordeal since I’ve found that they’re more susceptible to getting stressed by the bathing process.

I practice what I call “husbandry handling” with my ATB because she’s a slightly nervous animal who prefers not to be handled often–however, I need to be able to do it with as little fuss and stress as possible in case she ever got sick or injured and needed hands-on medical treatment. This basically means I take her out on a regular basis and practice touching gently all over her body in the ways I might need to in order to provide medical assistance, but try to make it as stress-free and short as possible. She prefers to be a hands-off pet, and that’s fine! She’s still pretty chill for an ATB and I’m grateful she’s tolerant of husbandry handling.

Holly, on the other hand, is very laid back and doesn’t mind being handled. I’ve met CBB chondros that were much more nervous and didn’t like handling at all, so this seems to be a matter of individual temperament. She had an infected tooth last year from hitting the tongs and I was able to get in her mouth to treat it with relatively little fuss and stress for her.

This got a lot longer than I meant it to, so I guess the TL;DR version is that keeping arboreals is definitely different, but not necessarily harder if you have the experience and resources to do it properly. I’ve only kept chondros and Amazon tree boas though as far as arboreals go so that’s about all I can speak for.


Meet Roby.

He’s one of my newest BJDs, along with 2 others.
He is the human version of one of my cats. In total i had 6, all related as brothers, except one who was the Mother. They were all killed sadly, by snakes. They lived on my parents farm, In Australia. So yeah snakes.

Roby is the youngest along with his twin brother, Tommy. There not identical. 

He is a Migidoll Kay on a Luts body, until I get him one of his own.

His faceup was done my the Amazing @bunnylenhu Check her out!

He stood back and admired me. “Man, you look so fucking strong and handsome in it.” This is like the first time we met. I wanted you just as bad then. I felt good listening to him talk. He ran his hands all over my upper body and said how he had missed me. He grabbed my name tag pinned to my shirt and removed it. This is mine now he spoke. I didn’t bark cause I had another in the car. He groped my ass and even checked out my balls and cock area. “You’re hanging big down their tonight partner,” he said! I can honestly say I never had anyone feel me up like this before in uniform. The smell of cigarettes on his breath as he talked reminds me of our past sex. His hands quickly went to the front of my trooper pants and he begins to undo my belt. “Marco,” I said, “I don’t have time for this.” “Buddy there’s no way you’re getting out of here in dressed in your uniform without a load in your guts.” “How long you got for lunch,” he asked? I responded 30 minutes. “Come on, we got time for a quick one,” He says as he pulls his shirt off over his head. “Take your pants off while I get some lube,” he barked as he headed for the bedroom.
I slowly open my belt and take it off. I opened the top of my pants as he returns with the lube. “Come on over to the couch, I’ll fuck you there”. I spoke quickly, “I can’t talk you out of this tonight can I Marco”? I pleaded with him. He shook his head no and said he would cum fast and get me back on the road quick. I walked over as he took off his underwear. His cock was fully swelled. “Come on man, let’s get those pants off, I’m ready.”
He said to me. I sat and quickly unlaced my one boot and pulled it off. Marco stood in front of me showing off his hard cock as I got undressed. He jerked it some to make it harder as I watched. I left my other boot on as I stood and lowered my pants and underwear together. I stepped out of the one pant leg and left my pants and shorts bushed at my other leg. As I turn around he commented on how beautiful an ass I have again. I move to lie down on the sofa cushions and he comes up behind me. He begins to rubs my ass cheeks. Hold on a second he says to me. One of his hands goes to the front of my chest to hold me in place. The fingers of his other hand quickly divide my crack and he goes right for my hole. Two fingers go inside me and he tells me I’m still as tight as ever. He says he’s missed that pussy. He pulls away and then I feel his fingers return with the coolness of the lube on them. He coats my hole and as far in as his finger will go. He smacks my right cheek lightly and I know I’m to lie down. I lie face down with my head over the arm of the couch. Most of my body is on the couch cushions and my one naked leg. The leg with my pants and boot still on I leave hanging down to the floor. Without realizing it this position leaves me wide open for him.
He climbs on my back and I felt his hard cock slip between my cheeks. He pokes my balls sack before he realizes he’s too low. His cock head finds my ass hole quick and he sinks in slowly. It really hurts to feel his big cock enter me again. I thought I had gotten used to its size and his girth. But it had been almost 11 days since I was last with him and my insides were readjusting again. He went almost to his balls deep when he stopped. I felt the hair from his crotch against my cheeks. He held still and let me adjust to him. He asked if I was all right and I told him to give me a minute. He adjusted his mount on my back as I waited. He reached his arms under my body and started to unbutton my police shirt. He fully opened it and moved his hands to my vest. As he checked out my vest against my body he moved his head next to mine.
“Man, you know how hot this is to me, I’ve never fucked a cop with full armor on.” I felt his cock pulse strong in me as he moved it a little. He asked if I had ever been shot or fucked before with it on. I told him no to both answers. “Well now you can say you got fucked with it on”