I love when people post pics on this forum, so I'm trying to return the favor with my motley crew
First, the dogs. Jeff, named after Geoffrey Chaucer, is the Westie, and Rook is the Scottie. Rook's picture is not a recent one . . . he hasn't been that small for over a year now.
My cockatiel, Abby. She's the only bird I love more than chickens. She's with me so often I seem to have a constant pile of poop on my shoulders.
My SO bought me these little guys yesterday
I grew up with guinea pigs, and life just feels wrong without them. My SO named the brown one Biscuit, and I named the black and white one Obama.
Eddie Lizard . . . named after Eddie Izzard. He's a lot more calm now than he was in this photo. He eats out of my hand . . . well, my gloved hand, since he can't differentiate between the roach and my fingers, and his teeth are bigger than you'd think. Our vet says she has never seen a frilled lizard in as good condition, so I'm rather proud of him.
The snakes. Reddy (the red one) and Knot are in the first picture . . . Reddy escaped long ago (an incident validating my dislike of children), but we still have Knot.
The second picture is of Stripey. He's a testy snake with a tendency to refuse food. He's almost pretty enough to make up for it, though
The Crested geckos.
And finally, the tarantulas. Sorry I don't know the names of their species, that's my SO's department, even though I'm the one who takes care of them . . .
First, the dogs. Jeff, named after Geoffrey Chaucer, is the Westie, and Rook is the Scottie. Rook's picture is not a recent one . . . he hasn't been that small for over a year now.
My cockatiel, Abby. She's the only bird I love more than chickens. She's with me so often I seem to have a constant pile of poop on my shoulders.
My SO bought me these little guys yesterday
Eddie Lizard . . . named after Eddie Izzard. He's a lot more calm now than he was in this photo. He eats out of my hand . . . well, my gloved hand, since he can't differentiate between the roach and my fingers, and his teeth are bigger than you'd think. Our vet says she has never seen a frilled lizard in as good condition, so I'm rather proud of him.
The snakes. Reddy (the red one) and Knot are in the first picture . . . Reddy escaped long ago (an incident validating my dislike of children), but we still have Knot.
The second picture is of Stripey. He's a testy snake with a tendency to refuse food. He's almost pretty enough to make up for it, though
The Crested geckos.
And finally, the tarantulas. Sorry I don't know the names of their species, that's my SO's department, even though I'm the one who takes care of them . . .
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