My mom's ex husband has a baby bp when I was really little. I don't remember it much but he was terrified of it. He wore gloves to handle it, and knowing him probably let it go in the yard. He kind of instilled a fear in me, but when we rescued two Classics about two years ago (from a woman who was going to let them go because the had RIs and mouth rot) I got over it quickly. I count those as my firsts.
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