When I was 6 years old we moved to the house I grew up in. My grandfather (who had come to this country from Hungary when he was 19) saw a very long snake in the grass when he came to inspect the house and declared that it was a good sign. I think that is what began my fascination with snakes. I spent most of my growing up years hunting for snakes, been bit by quite a few of them....mostly garter snakes.
I bought a Solomon Island Boa baby when I was 22. It was eating only house geckos. I was ignorant about reptiles and when the local pet stores no longer could get any house geckos my little baby starved to death. I swore I would never have another snake. (This is the first time I have ever told anyone about that experience.)
About 3 years ago my son Daniel expressed an interest in snakes. His father knew someone at work who kept snakes and was getting rid of most of this collection. Now my kids dad was deathly afraid of snakes, but he managed to bring a 28" okeetee corn home with a 10 gallon set up. It was a major step. Now the man can walk into my snake room/bedroom and grab a 58" boa with no fear. He will only handle the corns and the boas, but it's still a big change.
But I digress. Several months after getting okeetee we were offered a very young normal corn that was considered by it's owner to be too aggressive. Snake # 2. The collection has grown by leaps and bounds ever since. I now have 6 corns (+2 hatchlings that are loose in the house), 2 blood pythons, 4 ball pythons, 3 kings, 2 beauties, 5 boas (one of which isn't mine), and 11 assorted geckos. I have another female BCI coming....an Alex Hue Pastel baby. Then I'm going to need a couple of het for albino boas.
Colubrids are cool, pythons are nice too, but boas.....true love for sure!
So that's my story, from childhood enthusiasm to young adult trauma to middle age passion/obsession. Things can only get better, too! So many snakes, so little room........
