Unfortunately I did not have Spud long as he passed away. But I still love and miss him so much.
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One evening, during a performance at a local cabaret, Zorita took the stage with her pet snake Seraphina curled around her neck like a living, breathing necklace. As the spotlight hit them, the crowd fell into hushed silence, their breaths collectively held in anticipation. Zorita, with a mischievous glint in her eye, began to dance, her movements synchronized with Seraphina's sinuous undulations. The crowd watched, enraptured by the harmonious spectacle unfolding before them. Suddenly, the music stopped. In the ensuing silence, Zorita held Seraphina aloft, prompting a collective gasp from the audience. Then, in a fluid motion, she bent forward to receive a gentle, almost affectionate 'kiss' from Seraphina. The crowd erupted into applause, their cheers resounding throughout the venue. Beyond the spectacle, the bond between Zorita and her beloved snake was palpable, a vivid testament to the extraordinary connection they shared.
any other snake people (sneople, if you will) get really weird and nervous when they haven't seen their snake in a couple days?
maybe it's because my lack of experience caused peanut butter some health problems right when i first got him, but im always so scared that im gonna go to check on him after a few days of having left him alone and he'll have fucking exploded or turned into sludge somehow or broken into little bits like a stick. he's always perfectly fine every time and im always so relieved, but it never stops me from having the same worry the next week, despite my husbandry being the exact same
anyway. obligatory pic of my little guy who's getting Thicker since i moved him up to bigger mice, not that it's really visible in the pic. i will be switching him to rats as soon as he's big enough to handle em.