Glad he will regrow a leg. I wasn't aware they could do that.
I like spiders & they are very useful creatures but not sure if I would want one as a pet.
I'm not really sure what happened to his leg, I think it may have been lost in shipment but I'm not sure. The guy I got it from didn't want to put it on display and have to deal with comments and such from the general public (for obvious reasons, and I've seen some people do dumb things over tarantulas that I wish I didn't).What a cutie! I'm not sure if I missed it somewhere, and sorry if I did, but may I ask...do you know what happened to his leg?
P.S. he looks like a Harry to me
I tended to do most of the reptile stuff when I worked in a pet store as well. Never had anything shoot up my arm accidentally, the guy I worked with did though. An orange baboon tarantula shot up his shirt, I don't have arachnophobia and that would've been a good way to get me half naked in public. Sounds like you probably weren't transferring things quite as venomous. Someone else lost a large Vietnamese centipede there, glad I never found it. Seeing as tarantulas tend to be fragile I wouldn't consider it a good idea to let people with slight arachnophobia in a position where they might come into contact with one in case it gets dropped (but that's just my opinion).
I have mild arachnophobia and worked in a pet store for some years. The owner made me handle the reptile shipment that had tarantulas in it, which involved moving very nervous tarantulas from their little plastic shipping containers into their enclosure. I'm sure she did it out of pure malice and reveled in my squealing when one decided to make a break for it up my arm. Never. Again.
Hermit crabs are adorable. I'd say unfortunately with a lot of other arachnids/reptiles/rodents not everyone that gets them actually knows what they're doing. Kudos to you for taking the time to do it right.I appreciate people who do care for them, though. I used to have hermit crabs and no one could understand my love for them. Whenever one, who was missing legs when I got him, came up from a molt all perfect and intact with pointy toenails and hairy legs, it made me so proud to be able to provide the environment they needed to be perfect. I hope your creepy, hairy (gulp), tarantula comes out of his molt as perfect as possible.
I think s/he should be named Fuzzy. It's one of my favorite words because you can't say it without smiling, and you need a cheerful name to offset the creepy factor. LOL
I agree with this! Owning geckos taught me to appreciate animals for their nature and not for the affection they give me. Still we had one gecko that was clearly fond of us- she was a hand fed baby due to some health concerns and loved to be held. she was my favorite. I like animals who like me. Some of the others - for example the parthenogenic morning geckos - are totally cool to watch but I am not attached to them in the same way.Taking care of the crabs exposed me to what it is like to care for a pet that doesn't care about you. That experience enabled me to be more patient and understanding of every other animal I've ever encountered. I sincerely mean it when I say I appreciate you for your caring for these creatures. I think it shows great character when a person spends time and money caring for a creature that isn't going to give any affection in return, and when having a creature thrive is the only goal.