A co-worker came to me, after having discussed how awesome ball pythons were, and said her son was wanting to give his away. He'd run out of time for her, and wanted her to go to someone who would care for her. So of course, I coerced my husband into saying yes.
So today we went to pick up Lucille Ball -- I don't think i can bring myself to change that name... -- and all her equipment. Even being in shed and wearing the remnant of her last one, I could tell she was gorgeous! I was told she was maybe two or three years old, and had eaten well up until around Christmas last year. She even came with her own (now rather large) mouse.
I kept all her stuff set up relatively the same way it had been, just to ease some stress. Come Tuesday she'll be getting the tub works, like everyone else. :)
Here are a couple pictures. I know it's not an ideal set up at all (we also took them before the thermometer was put it, to answer that), but remember, it's temporary. :)
http://www.biohunterhq.com/~indigo/lucy1.jpg
http://www.biohunterhq.com/~indigo/lucy2.jpg