dave partington
Crazy Dave
Friend Evelyn wanted a new reptile pet, so she talked me into going to one of those small number of vendors style herp sales in Orlando in October 2008. A couple of years earlier I'd asked her to go to the Daytona Show and get a baby turtle for a raised wheel chair accessible pond life garden at the Conklin Center, a school for blind persons. So she came back with a turtle, and a few other reptiles she didn't know she needed beforehand but that's her story to tell. So we plunked the turtle in the pondette, stood back, admired the completed project- fish, water lilies, marginal plantings, dragon and damsel fly larvae, highly assorted contrast, feeling quite fulfilled to have the project completed. And then an egret ate the turtle.
Live and Learn.
From the ages of 0 to 22, I had at the most 119 snakes and a few giant lizards and an ocassional hatchling Florida native turtle, a wild caught baby green swamp style corn snake being the first to start that collection. After school, all of them went away. Candy Cane Corns were just coming on the scene; you'll have to guess my age. Please be gentle.
So, having done the junk buying scene to resell on a major auction site, I knew to get there at the opening minute, so scope it all out, and enable Ev to get the pick of the crop. Observation when that minute arrived, indicated others were familiar with strategy, too.
I looked at everything and vicariously enjoyed the show through watching other peoples wallets and listening in on a lot of other discussions; one can learn much about reputation of vendors that way too, live and learn. So after a couple hours looning at the zoo, we were on the way out, Ev with a mess of accessories and more slipperies and slitheries. And then it caught my eye, and Ev even offered to pay for part of it, and then said she'd give me a spare tank with hood top and heat and all that was that. So I came home with a little Corn X Honduran Milk hybrid. That Evelyn, she's an Enabler. She kept it at her house at first, so I could warm up the idea of having a snake in the house to other residents.
So in the next 7 months leading up to today when I wrote and posted this mess, I've checked the sale ads for sterilite, sold a lot of treasures online, gotten a gob of stuff online, learned to batch process melamine, I suppose I knew what deep down path I was sending her on to get a turtle, now here's that back in my lap 32 fold.
1.0 08 X Corn-Duran
1.0 08 Hypo Blood Red Corn
1.1 08 Blizzard Corn
1.5 08 Mexican Black King
1.2 07 Albino Sinaloan Milk
1.2 Adult Sinaloan Milk
0.1 Adult Anery Sinaloan X Cal King Banded
1.1 07 50% Sinaloan 25% Nelson's 25% Pueblan
1.0 08 75% Corn 25% Sinaloan
0.1 08 Anery 75% Corn 25% Sinaloan
1.0 Adult Miami Phase het PascoPaul Confetti Corn
1.0 Adult Snow Stripe Corn
0.1 Adult Snow Corn*
0.1 Adult Creamsicle Motley Stripe "Corn"*
0.1 Adult Amel Corn*
0.1 Adult Butter Corn*
0.2 08 Hypo Normals het PoppyCorns
0.1 High White Reverse Okeetee Corn
0.1 Pink Snow Corn
1.0 Hypo Lavender Corn
*** 3 Clutches of eggs, perhaps another on the way.
Because I admit I enjoy OCD, I don't need a never ending 12 step program, but if you were passing out coffee and doughnuts, I'd say "Yes please". OCSCD. Find A Cure. Obsessive Compulsive Snake Collecting Disorder. I bet there's a market for those ribbon stickers: SUV owners suffering from RSA. Ribbon Sticker Addiction. There isn't a ribbon sticker for that one, too. I've probably over-babbled again, it's my nature. Sympathies and prayers to all suffers of CSA. Corn Snake Addiction. Never Find a Cure~
Warm Regards,
dave
Live and Learn.
From the ages of 0 to 22, I had at the most 119 snakes and a few giant lizards and an ocassional hatchling Florida native turtle, a wild caught baby green swamp style corn snake being the first to start that collection. After school, all of them went away. Candy Cane Corns were just coming on the scene; you'll have to guess my age. Please be gentle.
So, having done the junk buying scene to resell on a major auction site, I knew to get there at the opening minute, so scope it all out, and enable Ev to get the pick of the crop. Observation when that minute arrived, indicated others were familiar with strategy, too.
I looked at everything and vicariously enjoyed the show through watching other peoples wallets and listening in on a lot of other discussions; one can learn much about reputation of vendors that way too, live and learn. So after a couple hours looning at the zoo, we were on the way out, Ev with a mess of accessories and more slipperies and slitheries. And then it caught my eye, and Ev even offered to pay for part of it, and then said she'd give me a spare tank with hood top and heat and all that was that. So I came home with a little Corn X Honduran Milk hybrid. That Evelyn, she's an Enabler. She kept it at her house at first, so I could warm up the idea of having a snake in the house to other residents.
So in the next 7 months leading up to today when I wrote and posted this mess, I've checked the sale ads for sterilite, sold a lot of treasures online, gotten a gob of stuff online, learned to batch process melamine, I suppose I knew what deep down path I was sending her on to get a turtle, now here's that back in my lap 32 fold.
1.0 08 X Corn-Duran
1.0 08 Hypo Blood Red Corn
1.1 08 Blizzard Corn
1.5 08 Mexican Black King
1.2 07 Albino Sinaloan Milk
1.2 Adult Sinaloan Milk
0.1 Adult Anery Sinaloan X Cal King Banded
1.1 07 50% Sinaloan 25% Nelson's 25% Pueblan
1.0 08 75% Corn 25% Sinaloan
0.1 08 Anery 75% Corn 25% Sinaloan
1.0 Adult Miami Phase het PascoPaul Confetti Corn
1.0 Adult Snow Stripe Corn
0.1 Adult Snow Corn*
0.1 Adult Creamsicle Motley Stripe "Corn"*
0.1 Adult Amel Corn*
0.1 Adult Butter Corn*
0.2 08 Hypo Normals het PoppyCorns
0.1 High White Reverse Okeetee Corn
0.1 Pink Snow Corn
1.0 Hypo Lavender Corn
*** 3 Clutches of eggs, perhaps another on the way.
Because I admit I enjoy OCD, I don't need a never ending 12 step program, but if you were passing out coffee and doughnuts, I'd say "Yes please". OCSCD. Find A Cure. Obsessive Compulsive Snake Collecting Disorder. I bet there's a market for those ribbon stickers: SUV owners suffering from RSA. Ribbon Sticker Addiction. There isn't a ribbon sticker for that one, too. I've probably over-babbled again, it's my nature. Sympathies and prayers to all suffers of CSA. Corn Snake Addiction. Never Find a Cure~
Warm Regards,
dave