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    So even without the classifieds control panel being complete, I believe I am going to have to disable those Google ads completely and likely disable some options here that have been free since going to the new platform. Like classified ad bumping, member name changes, and anything else I can use to encourage this site to be supported by the members instead of the Google Adsense ads.

    But there is risk involved. I will not pay out of pocket for very long during this last ditch experimental effort. If I find that the membership does not want to support this site with memberships, then I cannot support your being able to post your classified ads here for free. No, I am not intending to start charging for your posting ads here. I will just shut the site down and that will be it. I will be done with FaunaClassifieds. I certainly don't need this, and can live the rest of my life just fine without it. If I see that no one else really wants it to survive neither, then so be it. It goes away and you all can just go elsewhere to advertise your animals and merchandise.

    Not sure when this will take place, and I don't intend to give any further warning concerning the disabling of the Google Adsense. Just as there probably won't be any warning if I decide to close down this site. You will just come here and there will be some sort of message that the site is gone, and you have a nice day.

    I have been trying to make a go of this site for a very long time. And quite frankly, I am just tired of trying. I had hoped that enough people would be willing to help me help you all have a free outlet to offer your stuff for sale. But every year I see less and less people coming to this site, much less supporting it financially. That is fine. I tried. I retired the SerpenCo business about 14 years ago, so retiring out of this business completely is not that big if a step for me, nor will it be especially painful to do. When I was in Thailand, I did not check in here for three weeks. I didn't miss it even a little bit. So if you all want it to remain, it will be in your hands. I really don't care either way.

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    Some people have indicated that finding the method to contribute is rather difficult. And I have to admit, that it is not all that obvious. So to help, here is a thread to help as a quide. How to become a contributing member of FaunaClassifieds.

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How'd you get into reptiles? tell the story

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I started out with corns after catching a ratsnake vacationing in WV in the late 90's and kept it for a couple years.. One day, I saw a ratsnake at a petshop, asked how they knew it was a female and ended up taking mine there to have them sex it. They looked similiar in coloration and I didnt know anything, they said I had a male and would I be interested in store credit for him. I thought that was ok since I needed feed and pesticides, but I wanted one of the babies if they ever successfully bred them. I don't think they ever did, but months later gave me what they called "a 'common field snake' we found out back."
Brown, but silvery with black highlights and sort of dull, I thought I could just trade it at a reptile show in Cleveland I heard about for a turtle or something.
After getting there and seeing rows and rows of some really bizarre animals, I saw this gorgeous and shiny snake, it was $20(that was in '98 or 99) and labeled "Tennessee Corn Female $20." I asked if I bought it could I trade him a fieldsnake and $5 for the tank it was in. We talked a bit, he'd use it as a feeder, and so I went back to get my 'field or whatever snake'.
On seeing it, he said "Hey that's a baby corn," and I watched him handle it for only 3 secs when he said,"cute lil guy, but don't need any more male corns, got too many as it is.."
I didn't actually catch him probing its underside he did that very fast. I ended up just buying the tank with the new cornsnake, and know now that Flower was a "Normal" and multi het, the male was a dark Anery.
I never named the male since I thought him ugly, and my sister took his care. About 2 yrs. later, Fall '01 I think, the male, grown now, was put in to cohabitate with Flower and we're thinking should be ok, their same species, heck maybe even they'll breed and we can trade the babies off to a petstore like we had before.
They did breed, we didn't see it, but in Feb I think it was when we saw a pile of eggs in the tank! Shocked because I thought all snakes were livebearers, lol... We rehoused the male but didnt touch her or the eggs at first for a week. She apparently abandoned them we thought, and most looked bad. A few good white ones left, we had no incubator(OHNO), my sister put one in each of our hens' nests(OMG hehe). Their very good at that; they'll hatch ducklings as their own, np...
Well, only 3 of the 8 we saved hatched, an albino and 2 silver and blacks. We didn't know the color morph names then(an Amel and 2 Anerys).
That was my start, kept the amel for a couple years, bought other corns over the years going to the All-Ohio Exotic show, not progressing a line only repeat breedings from our favs, the others were just pets. But with a computer and internet now we've learned this is a particular hobby for lotsa ppl and now there's 20 diff morphs! There never were names for those colors back then when they occasionally popped up.
Sooo, now realizing breeding corns is a growing hobby and genetic data now being reported and shared, I thought I had better get into the 21st century and be more informed and structured with our snakes.
I'm now ACR registered breeder #444 and will be registering my breeders after we track down our genetics in order to 'thin the herd'. Browsing here (and ks), I found many super people to deal with. Decided on new blood for our program, I chose Jim Keenan from HomeGrownHerps as who we'd get our new stock from. He was very recommended, we loved the look of all their '07 hatchings.
It's all very exciting, we expect really nice things when the new babies can cross into our line.
Since snakes, I've taken on tree frogs, and for pets, a monitor and some inverts.
~Paul Sutter
 
I watched "Raiders of the Lost Ark" with my grandfather when I was a year and a half old. When Indy fell in the snake pit, I fell into an extreme fascination. I got my first ribbon snake when I was 6, and have been keeping them ever since. 20 years now. I have no idea how many different snakes or species I've had, but it's in the high hundreds.
 
My 'family' was started, cuz I teased a friend I would steal his ball python.. So for my birthday, he rescued one for me.. Then word got out that I had a snake.. and people would start telling me about how.. so and so is gonna do this or that..

So eventually, I rescued a couple more.. Fell in love with them.. Then rescued a Uromastyx, then a parrot.. and so on and so forth. HA HA HA HA

now, up to around 30 animals, half are rescues, and now starting to breed some reptiles.. so the numbers will continue to rise..
 
Well, with me it all started when I was 6 years old ( 6 years ago, I'm only 12.. ) I went to a local circus in my town, I went down to the stage to get a picture with a huge Burmese python. That's when I was like " Oh my, how cute!!" And for the next 5 years I begged my mom for a snake. Then In late '06 I got my first snake, a snow corn snake. After a couple months I accidentally lost him and knew I had to get another one. So this April (I think April) I got a ball python. I found out he was sick so Steve (SPJ, awesome guy BTW :thumbsup: ) sent me another one in Late May. That was my 3rd snake (in all, 2nd really though). THEN, about a week ago I got a leopard gecko. And now I only plan to get more...
 
Wow, my story is really longgggg.

I grew up in Orange County Ca. before it became the concrete city that it is now. in 1963 my family bought a home in a brand new housing track in La Habra, back then we were surrounded by hills as far as a kid could see. Every evening I could go out in my back yard and find toads and frogs (my mother hated it) I would bring them in the house, but at such a young age had no idea how to care for them (not to mention my mother would not let me keep them)

When I was about 8 years old my grand mother took me to a pet store and let me pick out something to take home, of course I wanted a pair of anoles. (back then they were called chameleons) Well my mother of course had a fit, but then gave in and let me have my new pets.

My passion started growing along with my collection of goodies. I would go out into the hills every day after school and catch lizards, frogs, butterflies, grass hoppers, and anything I could find and sneak into the house.

By the time I was in 4th grade I was old enough to go across the "big" street and into the neighborhoods of other kids who's homes backed up to my favorite hunting ground. It was an old WWII internment camp complete with dilapidated buildings, floors that were rotting, and lots of tin for critters to hide under. I collected every animal that I could put in a jar or coffee can. I would catch small salamander's, alligator lizards, blue bellies, (western fence lizards) and sand lizards.

As my collection grew, my family got a little more involved. My mother was a student at Cal State Fullerton and would go on archaeological digs in search of Indian relics with some of her class mates and if they caught anything they would bring it back to me.

My room was lined with tanks and hanging light bulbs. My collection included horned lizards, blue bellies, alligator lizards, desert gecko's, and my precious store bought creatures. my house was nick named "the zoo" and all the kids would meet there in the morning before school. My first bite occurred in the 4th grade when my favorite male blue bellie bit me on my bottom lip and hung on (yes I kissed my animals, still do to date) My friends laughed as my dad had to pry off my treasured pet hanging from my then swollen bottom lip.

In 6th grade my teacher let me keep animals in the class room and the school news paper wrote a story about me and my lizards. I spent as much time in Jack Dyer's shop "La Habra Pets" as I could. Jack was a mentor to this shy kid that could barely speak to him but looked up to as a hero. He had what I so desperately wanted, a shop full of wonderful reptiles and animals.

By 7th grade my girl friends or those brave enough to claim me as a friend decided that it was time to "turn Laura into a girl" You see, I was never the pretty girl, not the girl that boys had crushes on, not the girl that boys wanted to "make out" with, but instead was more of their best friend, a buddy, an amusement, a tom boy, and my girl friends were determined to change that. I set my little captives free at the age of 13 1/2. I carried the Nick name "lizard" all through elementary and Jr high school.

Some would think that it's just a passing phase that I would grow out of, but they were wrong. Although I didn't keep my treasures at the time, I would still field herp where I could find them. While my friends were nursing hang overs at the Colorado River, I was out turning rocks on the early morning desert floor. A camp out was a great reason to go herping. Take me skeet shooting, I can find a critter.

In 1978, I got my first real store bought reptile a Jackson Chameleon from L&R Exotic pets. I had no knowledge of care for this majestic animal, I only knew that I loved him. There was still so little known on how to care for them at that time, he had no tree, no cage, and was hand fed and watered. I let him roam free in my apartment, he lived on my curtain rod and would actually respond to my voice. I had him for over a year and then my cat caught him. I buried my sweet "Sigmund" under a tree at my complex and vowed to learn more about them.

I kept many different types of lizards through out the years off and on. My love never wavered through children, jobs, marriages, and life.

In 1996 I was walking through a funny little shopping center in Stanton Ca. where I spotted a woman with a back pack that held the most amazing thing that I had ever seen. OMG it was eating bird seed, it was a large black Mali uromastic, I had to have one! After much pleading to my ex husband, he let me have one. He figured that an animal that ate only veggies would be okay....hehehe i had other plans in mind.

Now I could bore you all with the many reptiles and experiences that I have been through since then, but through the many people that have come in and out of my life since I bought that uro have left an imprent on my life that no other life experiences can match. I thought that becoming a member of a herp club was huge. Working with and educating children is one of my favorite things to do. I ran for Vice Pres, then President and held that position for 3 years but nothing can prepare me for having it all and loosing it all.

I left my home state of Ca. in January and again, I have it all. I have a man in my life that loves to go field herping. We pull over if we see a snake in the road. We breed our own feeder rodents and breed our own boas, leo's, and some other species.

My favorite shirt to wear at reptile shows is a black shirt with big white letters "It's not a phase" simple and to the point. When a young girl is amazed at what I am holding and wants to "hold it" I look at the parent directly in the eyes and tell them "this is what she could grow up to be like". They smile and walk away and say eh, "it's just a phase" I guess they are right and it's just not a phase that I have grown out of.
 
I started out rescuing BP from my area, they came with large 50 gl tanks which i have to this day, when they came in some burnt from who knows what, were eating then stopped all together and then died i had enough of snakes, it wasn't for me. Then a friend introduced me to boas, after reading an ad i had that i was selling feeders, she came over and the rest is history, i fell in love, all the different morphs. Then i was given one, then four more and then i bought a BRB and that's where i am today, boas are my cup of tea, the way to go, the right size and everything. I've always had animals and started out with a single male hamster names ceaser and it grew from there. BOAS ARE COOL!
 
Just sort've my whole life, living near woods and such, I'd always run outside exploring and touching everything that moved. Lifting up rocks, logs, etc. Animals fascinated me, but herps got me the most. I had a real love for them and always will.
 
My story, like Laura's, is long.
I've been fascinated with reptiles as long as I can remember. Even when I was really small, my favorite exhibit at the zoo was the reptile house.
I grew up in the low desert of southern California catching desert iguanas, horned lizards, and all sorts of snakes. 3 older brothers probably helped that along quite a bit, but I never had any fear of reptiles, and even volunteered to go looking for sidewinders long before my parents would have let me do something like that.
Growing up where I did, we occasionally had snakes get into the house, garage and garden, and by the time I was 8 or 9, I was the resident snake catcher.
When I was 9. my dad finally gave into my whining and bought me my first pet store snake to come home and become part of a family that already included the king snake and gopher snakes I had caught. Knowing nothing about non-native species, he gave me a Burm for my birthday. At that point, my mom made me move my growing collection to the garage.
2 years later, in addition to the snakes, I had made pets out of 2 desert iguanas, a desert tortoise that we found injured, a red racer that bit the heck out of me when I caught him, and a whole host of various lizards, my dad gave me a green iguana for my 11th birthday and my mom almost divorced him for encouraging my addiction.
That was 32 years ago.
6 years ago, I married a man who loves our scaled friends as much as I do.
These days, my passion is bearded dragons, but we also have a much loved Uromastyx. We still field herp a couple weekends a month, this next weekend we are off to get pictures of panamint rattlers in their natural habitat for a reptile education center, and we volunteer to relocate venomous snakes that come into contact with people due to the extreme amount of building going on where we live.
I'll be chasing around after reptiles for as long as I'm able to.
 
I'll make mine short.


I've been awed by reptiles since I was a kid, all animals really, but really liked the herps. I was allowed to keep a ball python as a kid and a Green Iguana and water dragon. Alas the lizards died from improper husbandry and the python escaped several times befor it found it's way out side and into the barn and lived there for several years(may still). I called it quits for quite a while. 2004 I adopted a very ornery Corn snake from a friend. That got me back into some shops and I started looking at boas. Boas were always my ultimate reptile to keep, maybe it was the name,"Boa Constrictor" that got me, it just sounded so powerful, and i always thought they looked majestic. Well that little corn was so mean, and i really wanted a snake that i could hang out with, without getting bitten 20 times, LOL. So I traded in the corn and forked up some more money and got my first ever Boa constrictor. Been hooked since. Now I'm up to 8 and counting not counting the original that now lives with my brother. I also currently am getting into Dart frogs and I have a Bearded Dragon and am looking forward to getting a Chameleon again. Thats my story and I'm stickin to it. LOL
 
I am going to make this as short as I can.
I have to say that my love for reptiles began when I was in high school. I have always been a lover of animals of all kinds, however in my home growing up snakes where evil and the embodyment of lucifer. Yes my parents where southern baptists. The only animals I was allowed to own where cats and dogs.
In 9th grade I found out about an after school activity, Ecology Club. Not only did they have some "way cool" animals but a few times a month on Fridays members of the ecology club went to Mr. Smith's biology classroom packed up all the animals cut out after lunch to visit local elementary schools and give educational presentations. Well to me this sounded to good to be true, and it kinda was. One of the requirements to join was that you had to be able to take care of and handle ALL the animals. Even the "slimy snakes"! Honestly I was terrified, I remember I wanted to join so bad that I would go to Mr. Smith's classroom everday after school and hold the calmest and most docile Red Rat Snake/Corn Snake in the world. The first few times I held him I was terrified, but I was also fasinated by how he moved and felt in my hands, after I got over being scared I realized that snakes werent so bad. I loved ecology club and after highschool I went to Tiger's Eye Production and to get my Class 1 license.

I was not allowed to have a snake in my parents home so I had to wait until I moved out to get my first snake. Her name was Cecilia and she was a ball python. I dont really know if "she" was really a she or not but I loved her anyway. I had her for about a year and a half before I moved back home for a couple months unfortunatly she couldnt come and I gave her to a pet store.

The rest is history. I bought my Second Ball Python 7/9/06 and now I own 39! We also have a BRB 3 Columbian BCI an Australian Water Python and a bearded dragon. Art and I have started Kelly's Balls and we hatched our first clutch of BP eggs this year! I can say that reptiles have become a sort of addiction for us and we are loving every minute of it.
 
I'll keep it short, too.

When I was about 4, living in norther Michigan, we had an Artesian well near the house. One day we opened the lid, and there was a smooth green snake in there. He had obviously fallen in, and the little guy was trapped in the water. My Dad reached in, pulled him out and handed him to me.

As I looked over this amazing little green jewel, some sort of primal fascination kicked in. Later, I caught and kept the local snakes and turtles.

When I went off to college, I put the reptile thing on the back burner, and for many years, didn't think too much about it, although I had at least one snake most times.

FF to 2004, and my discovery of the internet. All the cool reptiles available for shipping, that I dreamed of having as a kid. Yahoooo! My hobby was reborn.
 
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