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I sometimes tell myself that I could do my program in my sleep, not that I’d want to. This evening, I might be tempted, ...
11/06/2024

I sometimes tell myself that I could do my program in my sleep, not that I’d want to.

This evening, I might be tempted, since, like many of you, I’m operating on about three hours sleep.

It’s going to be great!

11/04/2024

John is on his way…😢

I’m smitten. This beautiful, robust, yet gentle female Cuban rock iguana was the subject of my first phone call this mor...
11/03/2024

I’m smitten.

This beautiful, robust, yet gentle female Cuban rock iguana was the subject of my first phone call this morning. I knew I didn’t have room for her, but after discussing it with John, I picked her up on his behalf. He’s readying an appropriate enclosure for her, and I’m contemplating reneging on my deal and going to fisticuffs with him to keep her.

She’ll be getting a great home with John.

10/31/2024

You know what day it is. Since I have programs today, I used the opportunity to practice for tonight, greeting the kids as they entered the room where I and the real critters are stationed for the day. This will be the third year in a row I’ve used this mask (not shown: the little dinosaur hands I wave around on occasion).

Chef Critter Keeper is getting into the Halloween spirit by serving up a creepy epicurean repast to unsuspecting prescho...
10/26/2024

Chef Critter Keeper is getting into the Halloween spirit by serving up a creepy epicurean repast to unsuspecting preschoolers.

10/26/2024

Y’all come!

10/19/2024

If you’re in the area, I’ll be at the York County Libraries all day today: York at 10 am; Lake Wylie at 12:30 pm; Rock Hill at 3:00 pm. Come on out if you can!

I probably gave Pedra more crickets yesterday than she really needed. That’s one basilisk lizard that’s not running anyw...
10/17/2024

I probably gave Pedra more crickets yesterday than she really needed. That’s one basilisk lizard that’s not running anywhere!

***Googles***  “How do you get a Budgett’s frog off your finger when they mistake it for a large night crawler?”……***Goo...
10/07/2024

***Googles*** “
How do you get a Budgett’s frog off your finger when they mistake it for a large night crawler?”




***Googles***
How long does a Budgett’s frog HANG ON when they mistake your finger for a large night crawler?




***Googles***
Can a Budget’s frog literally EAT a finger?





Regrettably, Google could not answer these salient and emergent questions I posed to it. I would have asked Siri, but she’s still not talking to me since I accidentally called her “Alexa” the other night. I was forced to learn the answers all on my own.

Answer #1: You can’t force a Budgett’s frog to do much of anything. You can’t just slide the frog-lips off of your finger, because Budgett’s frogs have frog-teeth. I felt every one of the two sharp teeth at the front of the lower jaw. I pride myself on having a higher than usual pain tolerance, so I’m humbled to tell you they hurt, particularly when they are fiercely embedded in the tender skin 1/4 of an inch below your fingernail.

Answer #2: It likely depends on the frog. In this particular case, it was probably under ten minutes, or roughly the time it takes to Google several questions while typing with your thumb and holding your phone in the same hand.

Answer #3: Um, probably, if said finger was previously detached from the hand.

It seems like I learn something new every day. Tonight the most critical thing I learned was to be more mindful of the frog’s mouth while changing out the water.

09/29/2024

I’m checking in.

We’re all fine, John is fine, our animals are fine, and our properties emerged from Helene with a minimum of damage, and for all that, we are exceedingly grateful.

We are also heartbroken and astonished at the degree of devastation Helene wreaked throughout our region, and our hearts go out to our neighbors throughout the Southeast who have lost homes, communities, family members - some have lost everything.

There’s so much to be written here, but it can’t be done now. In the meantime, everyone stay safe!

I thought I had better get busy and post some of the goodies that I’ve encountered over recent days.I also haven’t come ...
09/16/2024

I thought I had better get busy and post some of the goodies that I’ve encountered over recent days.

I also haven’t come up with a decent name for the sailfin dragon I recently acquired. My British counterpart (The Critter Keeper) recently got a new iguana that he named “Vhagar.” I’m leaning toward stealing that name for the sailfin with hopes that David wouldn’t be offended. It took about a week for the sailfin to acclimate, and now that he’s eating, he seems to be making short work of his food: Night crawlers, crickets, eggs, moist dog food, banana, and mango.

The last picture isn’t a goodie. It’s a lizard harness with leash. It’s not for the sailfin, it’s much too small for him. As a matter of fact, I’m going to be modifying it so this new guy I got yesterday will be more comfortable wearing it during programs.

I’m hoping this works. If only there was a simple term for underestimating the capability of an animal while being over-confident in your knowledge and practice. I’ll mull it over, but for now I’m leaning toward a three-syllable word that begins with “L.”

Avery and I are at odds on what to name the newbie. She’s sold on “Axel;” I’m leaning toward “Atticus.” We’ll introduce you to him over the next day or so. He’s a cutie. Keep in mind that “cute” can be a relative term, with a wide degree of variance among opinion-holders.

This crowd, though? You’ll love him!

09/10/2024

"Worst-case scenario..."

“Behold, I send you forth as sheep in the midst of wolves: be ye therefore as wise as serpents, and as harmless as doves...
09/09/2024

“Behold, I send you forth as sheep in the midst of wolves: be ye therefore as wise as serpents, and as harmless as doves.” - Matthew 10:16

I’m going to be honest here. I’ve always been a little stumped by the middle of that verse. Given my lifelong interest in herpetological matters, I’ve always been curious as to how wise can a snake really be?

I’m no Biblical scholar, but I might have it figured out. It took a scientific study from a couple of years ago that determined that, despite the absence of external ear openings, snakes do indeed hear sounds. That’s when it came together for me.

You see, a snake’s eyes are always open. They lack eyelids, so even if they’re resting, they are still capable of sight. As mentioned before, they don’t have ears per se, but pick up sounds through the bones in their head. They are sensitive to vibrations in the air and on the ground. The snake’s tongue is used to smell. As the tongue waves around periodically, it picks up odor particles. When the tongue comes back into the mouth, it is brushed or inserted into an organ on the roof of the snake’s mouth - the Jacobson’s organ - where the particles are analyzed. Since the snake’s tongue is bifurcated, or forked, the snake is capable of determining which direction the smell is coming from. Additionally, some snakes (pit vipers and most pythons) possess highly sensitive heat-seeking pits on the face that are used to detect warm-blooded prey.

The point is, a snake is always acutely aware of what’s going on around it.

So should we be. As Paul said in Ephesians, “walk circumspectly,” which I take to mean to walk with intent, knowing your surroundings, making good decisions, and not blindly following the latest fad or popular person.

There’s quite a difference between knowledge and wisdom. It’s one thing to know something. It’s quite another to apply that knowledge in a proper way.

I remember as an adolescent thinking that when I grew up, I’d like to have a collection of live venomous snakes. To this day, they still fascinate me. But I don’t keep any, except for the occasional copperhead that I lock up until I can relocate it in a day or so. I have a better understanding of the effects of venoms and a better sense of my own mortality these days. I don’t want the added liability, risk, and responsibility it takes to properly house and maintain a venomous snake collection. I don’t have a problem with those who do keep venomous snakes, so long as said snakes are responsibly and properly kept and cared for.

Personally, I believe it would be unwise for me to keep venomous snakes. I don’t need one to make a Critter Keeper show exciting. I have a couple of fake ones for that. Heaven knows I have enough other unwise things I’ve said and done over the years.

Allow me to segue into a current event: The Inland Taipan is widely regarded as the most highly toxic venomous land snake in the world. It’s an Australian elapid, and the main reason there are no recorded human deaths from the bite of this snake is that there is little human activity in its remote geographical range of central Australia. Most Australians who encounter them are wise enough to leave them alone. Modern advances in medical care and prompt administration of antivenin are the only reasons why the bite of an Inland taipan today might be considered “survivable.”

I once had a dream that I was bitten by a Coastal taipan. In the dream, for some inexplicable reason, my wife was asleep in a snake pit, and I went into the pit to rescue her. As I slid my hand under her back to carry her out, I felt something grab my hand.

This dream was two or three decades ago, but I remember the images like it was last night. It was so vivid. A huge taipan - its head was several inches wide (in real life, the Coastal taipan can reach lengths of around 11 feet; Inlands are smaller, reaching an average of about 6 feet) - had latched onto my left hand. The snake was chewing, and I watched as the long rigid fangs and other teeth repeatedly penetrated the back of my hand. I could see the amber venom mingling with the copious amounts of blood from the veins there, and the eyes of the taipan seemed full of malevolence and spite. I could feel the effects of the venom immediately as it entered my bloodstream of my hand. It was tingling, uncomfortable, and then paralyzed. In my dream, I said, “That’s it, I’m dead. But I died saving my wife.”

I love a vivid dream like that. It’s like a free movie. I awoke instantly at that point to a tingling left hand that had fallen asleep under my body.

But I digress. The point is, the Inland taipan (or any taipan, for that matter) is one snake you don’t want to be bitten by. Unless, of course, you are suicidal. Wikipedia states that a single bite from this snake possesses “enough lethality to kill more than an estimated 100 grown human beings.”

Knowing the toxicity of this snake, an unwise person might decide to acquire a young Inland taipan, house it in a plastic container in his apartment complex, and video himself handling the snake in an unsafe manner, without even having protocols or antivenin in place in the event of a bite.

If you’re familiar with what happened late last week in Florence, South Carolina, please know that I am not piling on. I don’t know the man, I’ve only heard of him, and I’m been compelled to pinch the bridge of my nose the couple of times I’ve watched his videos.

If you’re not familiar with what happened, I’ll try to give you the Cliff’s Notes version, with a minimum of editorializing.

This fellow likes to post videos of himself freehandling dangerously venomous snakes, including cobras, rattlesnakes, Gaboon vipers, and even a death adder. Then he went and got himself a young Inland taipan. In his most recent videos, he’s been demonstrating his unproven theory that you can “control” an Australian elapid by “applying pressure” to the snake’s body about six inches behind the head.

I hold the view that such actions are foolish, which is a synonym for “unwise.”

Late last week, that little taipan was using all of its senses to become acutely aware of what was going on around it, and had apparently had enough disrespect, and decided to disprove this theory.

For total context, I should add that this individual, judging by his posts on social media, is unpleasant, vulgar, and denigrative. There’s a considerable ego involved, and he tends to be insulting toward folks who disagree with his practice or even caution him. He has alienated much of the reptile community by questioning the masculinity of venomous keepers who don’t freehandle, and by recently posting that “Antivenin is for (expletive deleted).”

As it happened, his apparent one safety protocol minutes after getting tagged by the taipan, was a plea on Facebook asking for Inland taipan antivenin. So now, with possible imminent death at the door, he has opened himself up to mockery, “told-you-so’s” and some unsavory comments hoping for his death.

As of this writing, he is still alive. Antivenin was procured, but it took ten hours for it to arrive and be administered. That means for almost half a day, Inland taipan venom rocked his body, dilating major blood vessels resulting in low blood pressure, possible cerebral bleeding due to the venom’s impact on clotting, potential organ failure including the heart and kidneys, and a whole host of other symptoms that convince me that a taipan bite wouldn’t be a great choice for a suicidal person at all. Antivenin is not going to reverse all of those symptoms. What gets damaged stays damaged. This fellow has a hard road of recovery ahead of him if he survives.

What of the snake? It was recovered and confiscated by (I’m assuming) DNR, along with 13 other venomous snakes and a domestic cat. It’s reported that all the animals, except the cat (again, I’m assuming) were euthanized.

I know state legislators are going to be on this like ugly on an ape, and responsible keepers will end up paying the price.

I’m also troubled by the vitriolic comments extended by some of the folks on the threads, as while some are sorry it happened and offer their prayers, others are hoping for his death and saying he got what he deserved. These must be hard for his family to read when they post the occasional update.

I hope and pray he survives, and beyond that, I pray he has a literal “come to Jesus moment” if he gets that opportunity. He will need all the grace, mercy, and humility to withstand the crushing criticism of a community who has been impacted by his unwise choices. Some of the community appear to be quite unforgiving.

Life lessons are all over the place with this one, aren’t they?

Your words and actions don’t just affect you.

Freehandling dangerously venomous snakes is unwise.

Be kind.

Seek wisdom.

Seek the Lord while He may be found; call upon Him while He is near. - Isaiah 55:4

Question: We’re doing a church youth group meeting, and we have this exercise in mind where an individual has to blindly...
09/04/2024

Question: We’re doing a church youth group meeting, and we have this exercise in mind where an individual has to blindly stick their hands inside a box, and there’s this creepy crawlie animal inside, and they have to hold it and/or tell the others what they think it is. Is that something you might be able to pull off?

Answer: See you at 6:30 tonight.

08/30/2024

“When you stop learning, you stop living.”

I learned so much during the five presentations I did during my visit to Flat Rock Elementary today:

1) I learned that a tortoise’s urinary bladder has a much higher capacity than one would expect; and

2) I do live a charmed life. I almost wore khaki pants this morning instead of the dark denim jeans.

FLORIDA MANWell, shucks. I should be in Charleston right now with a snake, a lizard, and a couple of giant cane toads. M...
08/27/2024

FLORIDA MAN

Well, shucks. I should be in Charleston right now with a snake, a lizard, and a couple of giant cane toads. My plans for the day have been thwarted by political correctness.

I was contacted over the weekend by, I guess, an advertising executive who was interested in my provision of a few exotic reptiles for use in a television commercial, to be filmed in Charleston on Tuesday.

It sure sounded like fun, if I was up for a six hour round way trip to Charleston.

My mind was made up before I called him. It wasn’t for me. All I knew is that the project involved a “big lizard.” I wasn’t confident that I had what they were looking for, so I had prepared a list of a few folks I knew that might have a better selection, and they were closer to Charleston.

Well, those New York types can be hard to get a hold of sometimes, but eventually we got on the horn with one another. We kind of hit it off, and it was a great chat.

If you’ve ever talked with me on the phone, even if it’s an initial contact, you’ll know that I’m not adverse to employing my sense of humor, even if it’s a business call, and we don’t know one another.

When the subject matter involves a television commercial centered around a “Florida Man” with a few reptiles, and it’s a pro/con political piece involving the decriminalization of ma*****na in the Sunshine State, you know, that sounds like a pretty good time. There’s a lot of material right there that I can work with.

Several minutes into the call, I’ve got my new friend Kenny laughing pretty good. The best I could do was a large bearded dragon, a blood python, and a few monstrous cane toads - Toady Soprano, Antoadio Banderas, and Buford. Kenny even said that Julius, my 12 foot albino python, “might be a hard sell.” The filming is on Tuesday, and my only conflict that day is that one of my dogs is scheduled to be groomed. I mention that I have a list of folks that can likely provide him what he needs.

“Randy,” he says, “I’m not interested in those guys. I want to work with you. It sounds like you have a background in the arts.”

“Not much of one,” I replied, and then added that I was in the Drama Club all through high school, but was an extra in the movie “A Few Good Men,” and have worked on short films and videos as an “Animal Wrangler.” That’s how the IMDB has me listed, anyway.

“That settles it,” Kenny said. “What would you charge me to come down to Charleston for the day on Tuesday?”

I have an amount I typically charge for parties and other events that far away, and that’s what I quoted him. “I’ll do it for (insert large amount of money here).

“Hmmm,” Kenny says, “What would you say if I told you I can pay you (insert large amount of money +25% here)?”

“I’d say Ruby’s going to have to wait (insert a week or two) for her haircut,” I tell him.

With the hardball negotiations out of the way, Kenny has to get everything past the board, and I’m left to resume a few relaxing days in Maryland with my wife and son and his family.

So on Sunday, I got the bad news that the agency had determined that the idea of using reptiles in a Florida Man ad was nixed out of fear that it would appear we were negatively stereotyping Floridians, and to hang on to the dog grooming appointment that my wife had already rescheduled.

I’d say, “Well, shucks,” but that would be repeating myself. No loss really. I texted Kenny back saying, “No worries. Please keep me in mind for your next project down this way.”

He replied, “Of course. You’ll be my first stop.”

But now I’m left wondering, if they’re worried about offending Floridians in a Cannabis pro/con commercial, what’s my real station in life?

Signed,

South Carolina Man

08/13/2024

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