I don't know if my situation is unique but I swear my little pastel knows me. Anytime he feels the cage lid come off he will emerge from his hide, slither up the glass and crawl right into my waiting hand. Then he will simply sit in my hand content as can be. Who else has a ball who you believe knows and likes you? Please share your story and help dispel the myth that snakes are simple, mindless creatures. Chris






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