BP intelligence/emotion?

[KingWheatley]

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So first, I want to start off by explaining that I am a first time pet owner, not just a first time snake owner. Though, ignorant that I am not, I am facing the interesting dilemma unique to those of us who seek information first before field experience. I am directly referring to the differing opinions that the internet has to offer.

On one hand, the theory that all animals have their personalities, much like we do. If that is synonymous to intelligence or not, I am not so sure. However, it creates a sort of anthropomorphic view, and causes one (like myself) to question if they really possess these qualities, or if we are simply interpreting them in a way that is easier for us to understand. This is not abnormal, as we are empathetic as a species. However, on the other hand, there is also the theory that snakes, as a related example, do not lack the intelligent capacity for feelings outside of hunger, fear, and other productive in-the-wild emotions. Suggesting, of course, that feelings are a product of the brain.

That being said, after so many generations of captive breeding, could a species so suggestively unintelligent evolve in such a way to possess emotions? Dogs, and even cats... Domesticated animals that do possess complex emotion. Horses, elephants, dolphins... Wild undomesticated (by definition) animals who possess complex emotions. Not in the same way we do, but certainly more than your basic survival instincts.

I bring this up, more so because my little beep named Wheatley (named after the derpy antagonist from Portal 2) has shown curious behaviors that dangerously suggest a higher level of intelligence outside of normal snake behavior described on many forums/websites/youtube videos.

Given, he's not taking up a pen and writing long letters. However, there is an interesting level of non-verbal communication between me and my baby ball. I'll get to that in a second, but I wish to add some necessary details first.

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Wheatley was hatched maybe sometime late july, early august. He's very tiny. The pet store I had bought him advertised base morphs like spiders at $40. And I went with the intention of spending most of my money on good equipment for a home for my snake. The pet store in question did not have the proper materials for a comfortable home, however even if it was imperfect, I felt that for short term it would be alright. It wasn't unhealthy, just not ideal in my own opinion. In store, the two spider morphs were priced at $60 each. The ball pythons at the top most tanks (oddly, bigger snakes in smaller environments) were laying down and not doing much of anything. However, little Wheatley in the bottom most tank was exploring around. More than likely he was looking for food, but what really got to me was when he met my eyes. He froze, as an animal would upon realizing they are being stared at by something possibly dangerous to them, however instead of freaking out, he started checking me out. "Sniffing' around in my direction, and wiggling around trying to get closer to me. He struck me as a very brave little guy, and decided right then that THIS was the exact snake I would be leaving the store with. Not at all disturbed by the increase of $20 from online to the sticker price in-person, I sought a store associate to assist me. In my excitement, I completely ignored the fact that I was passed off multiple times by several employees until I was stuck with a small young lady. I asked her, as she was getting the box out to put my future snake in, if she was scared of snakes. She said "no." Her words, however, did not match her actions, as when she yanked open the tank, and began to approach the snake from above, fingers splayed. Other store associates gathered to watch, as if it were a game to them. The older male employee said something to the effect of "careful, he might try and bite again..." which in turn freaked this young lady out to the point where she started raising her voice and getting shaky, talking about how nervous this particular snake made her.

Now, I'm sure as all of you could assume, this poor little baby snake could only see a large, claw-like object coming at his face from above. He had the characteristic defensive "S" position and he was entirely fixated upon that hand. I had no other choice. I shoo'd her away from him, and said that I would get him out for them. I didn't mean anything by it, but my concern was for this baby snake's safety and security. I gave him a second after moving her away, and immediately he was looking at me as I approached slowly from the side. He twisted his head just enough to see my hand, but not in a "I'm about to bite you" way. I gently pet his side, which got him to move slowly away, stretching his neck out and sniffing around. I picked him up and put him in the box they had given me to carry him in.

The older gentleman who had messed with the younger lady apparently took a strong offense to the fact I had shoo'd her away, and I left out the door looking at my receipt which priced this spider ball python as a "Fancy" ball python at close to $200! I was absolutely livid, but I knew raising a fuss would only leave me with the option of returning this baby back to that environment. So today, I affectionately refer to Wheatley as my expensive rescue.

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I made a newbie no-no on day one. After getting Wheatley set up in his new home, after maybe an hour or so I decided to fiddle with his environment more. I paid no heed to him or how he was reacting to me suddenly moving around the plastic leaves and it earned a small hiss and a nip. Naturally I jumped back, as I was not expecting it. I backed off for the time being, but then returned an hour later to try again. This time I picked him up out of his tank and held him close to me. He was breathing heavily, and balled up, but he did not hiss or bite at me. I waited for him to relax before putting him back in his tank. And that took a while.

I had to take him out a third time, as I had to return to the Petstore as the lamp I had bought had a broken bulb and I wanted to get a second hide-spot for the warmer end of his home. It was bigger than the half log, (which I had set up so that the aspen was covering the one end, so there was only a single entrance), and he has since made this large hollow plastic rock his favorite hide. It was during this trip that the store disclosed to me that they had not fed him since they received him from the breeder, who "normally feeds them a day before shipping."

Now, in my research I had learned that ball pythons tend to refuse food when they are stressed, and since that day had been filled with exhaustive amounts of new things and new environments, I decided to wait two days before feeding. He ate a frozen-thawed fuzzy just fine the day I fed him. This was last wednesday. I waited a little after 24 hours to handle him.

Now, when I handle him, I don't keep my hands on him. I do that for a small bit, maybe a couple minutes, then I'd place him on my chest or around my neck, and he'd basically "hang out" with me for a couple hours. After just a week of doing this regularly, and far more frequently than recommended, now whenever I open his tank and lift up his hide, he'll look up at me and ignore my hand, sniffing and never getting defensive. He doesn't tense up any more, nor does he get that defensive "s."

Here's the thing that got to me though. Another rookie mistake I made just today:

I had him wrapped around my neck while I was preparing his meal. I didn't really think so much about it, simply because I was on the phone at the time discussing work stuff with my supervisor. It wasn't until I had picked Wheatley up from around my neck to place him in his tank so I could feed him did I realize that he was completely fixated on the meal I had for him. I had to go dry it off first, before getting the tongs on it to feed it to him, but I was just thinking about how lucky I was that he didn't just strike at my hand thinking it was food. After eating the meal, I situated his tank, my hands still within distance of him, so everything was back in place.

Now, according to research I've read, snakes tend to remain in "feeding mode" for a time, so it's very ill-advised to be doing exactly what I just did. However, he came up to my hand, flicked his tongue, then just turned and left.

Snakes, even "domestic" ones, are opportunistic hunters. Bite first, ask questions later. The fact that he came up while in food mode, and didn't bite me is causing me to SERIOUSLY consider, on top of everything else, that Wheatley is actually pretty intelligent for a snake.

He's timid, like the majority of ball pythons, for sure. But it's highly suggestive that despite all my rookie mistakes that would have stressed out a normal snake, that in just a week he was familiar enough to not even be a little startled when I'm going to pick him up. These past couple days he's been going straight up to me to soak up the warmth when I've put him nearby. He's very trusting. Even as a small little baby who is generally head-shy, will let me boop him on his nose without much reaction.

So based on this, I really feel that some snakes do have the capacity for more complex emotions outside of fear and hunger. Maybe not attachment, but certainly trust.