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I, myself would be included.........
What the hell happened to us. I'm sure I'm not alone, think of when you were a kid. I was 9 when I busted a painted turtle laying eggs near my house. I ran my happy ass back home and ragged on my mom til she decided to go and help my dig them up and transplant them in our yard. I watched for hours on end, waiting for those heads to poke out in the chicken wire we had around them. I was young but I new what was gonna happen. After months of waiting we started digging, it seems at this point my other siblings and parents are more excited than I. Low and behold 6 out og 8 eggs were already hatching (we were not too bright and had packed the dirt a bit to firm over the eggs) It was better than Christmas. I was allowed to keep 3 ( Murtle, Buckwheat and Bashful) <----oh yeah, shut up, I was 9.......... and they were one of the best things to ever happen to me. I kept them alive and well for over 6 years.( I think they all expired as they have never hibernated and I let them go....)
Now, I get caught up in breeding balls which seemed like a ton of fun. Within no time it goes from fun to disgusting in a matter of a few years. Scams, fake hets, people with to many animals, GREED.
Long story short, I'm one of those who go from fun to asshole in minutes, it happened tonight. What I ask of all that read this is to think back at the passion for whatever brought you to reptiles and think of that daily.
Oh yeah, this were just my random thoughts and no replies are needed.
What the hell happened to us. I'm sure I'm not alone, think of when you were a kid. I was 9 when I busted a painted turtle laying eggs near my house. I ran my happy ass back home and ragged on my mom til she decided to go and help my dig them up and transplant them in our yard. I watched for hours on end, waiting for those heads to poke out in the chicken wire we had around them. I was young but I new what was gonna happen. After months of waiting we started digging, it seems at this point my other siblings and parents are more excited than I. Low and behold 6 out og 8 eggs were already hatching (we were not too bright and had packed the dirt a bit to firm over the eggs) It was better than Christmas. I was allowed to keep 3 ( Murtle, Buckwheat and Bashful) <----oh yeah, shut up, I was 9.......... and they were one of the best things to ever happen to me. I kept them alive and well for over 6 years.( I think they all expired as they have never hibernated and I let them go....)
Now, I get caught up in breeding balls which seemed like a ton of fun. Within no time it goes from fun to disgusting in a matter of a few years. Scams, fake hets, people with to many animals, GREED.
Long story short, I'm one of those who go from fun to asshole in minutes, it happened tonight. What I ask of all that read this is to think back at the passion for whatever brought you to reptiles and think of that daily.
Oh yeah, this were just my random thoughts and no replies are needed.