Iggy [normal] rides in my sleeve like a Chinese royal dog, head poking out of the cuff.
Spider [Fireball] likes to drape across the back of my shoulders.
The new Spider ball [as yet unnamed] is here only because he zipped straight up to my shoulders at MARS Saturday, coiled around my neck and promptly went to sleep.
When I tried to take him off of me, he wriggled himself into my long hair so I couldn't.
I had to buy him.
[emotional blackmail....I really didn't *need* another boy]....
Alice, the Pastel breeder male wraps tightly around my skinny forearm and cuts off the circulation to my hand, if I'm up and moving around, otherwise, he's a placid lap snake who likes back rubs.
[with the apparently incredible coiling power he has, I do not think I'll let him anywhere near my neck]
Whoever remarked about a Spider's 'incredible personality' was right.
That little guy's quite the quirky charmer.