The way I became a herper is a strange tale. Most people start with a snake and then become crazy about them or they somewhat gradually work into it. I literally woke up one day when I was 13 and became obsessed with snakes. Read 20 million reptile books in two days. It was as if the herper cupid shot an arrow right into my face. From that day on, forget it, I was hooked beyond words.

No matter where I end up, I always have my reptiles.

I currently have a few different ball pythons, a lot of colubrids and a few different lizards. I'm currently working on bringing back on my collection, because now I have the time to start breeding again. I'll start posting pictures of them all soon.

I really look forward to being apart of this forum and being around other addicts who understand why I have hundreds of dead rodents in the freezer, a monitor that sleeps in my laundry and a house where every furniture piece has been turned into a reptile cage.