Yeah, I like my other snakes, but let's face it, I'm an amarali-nutcase.

Bolivians first!
Behold, Queen Etherea:



She is one of the coolest looking snakes we have. Her saddles and purples and pinks just blow me away! She does have that bullet-hole in her head, but now that we've had her for over a year, it's pretty clear that she's not going to just shed it off. I'll always wonder what happened, and regret that we didn't call her "Bullseye".

And then we have Barbie, with her to-die-for dot-saddles and creamy blonde color. Hence the name Barbie, I suppose. ;-)




Segued into our cross, Little Miss Holly Horatio, half Bolivian, half SoBraz:



Now on to South Brazilians!

Patrick Kearney is just a stud. He's leaving me little sperm-plug "presents" and generally macking around his cage big-time. He's got a date lined up with a friend's South Brazilian later this year. Mother of Holly Horatio, as a matter of fact!




And Lola. Who's getting her big girl colors at 3 years old. She's still a little thing, but she's filling out as you can see. I doubt she'll top five feet when all is said and done. She's SO sweet, though. And I mean... Look at her, she's gorgeous!




Gretta-Monster was very "no pictures, please", so I obliged. We don't do much arguing with her. Or Dali, who was also pretty dead-set on biting my face off. I think it's because we recently reprobed him and discovered that our little girl is indeed a little boy. And WHAT a boy, that probe went in for miles... Olivia bit me, so I punished her by not taking her picture, and Brock just plain didn't want to come out.