To be fair, I used to handle her a lot so I got used to her. At least while awake. She was a beautiful snake. When holding her she'd regularly stretch out towards your eyes and nose and flick her tongue against them, only to recoil and wriggle down your arm. It was like; "Yep, still too big to eat..."Happyninja42 said:Yeah that would freak me out a lot. I don't have a phobia of snakes, but I do appreciate how lethal they can easily be to me as a human. And having one decide to curl up on me while I'm sleeping? Yeah no thanks, I'll pass. xD
Yeah I've enjoyed snakes in my past, I remember being at a summer camp, and going to their reptile house. They got out one of the snakes and let us handle it, and I remember it slid inside my shirt and curled around my chest, licking my armpit. It wasn't a constrictor, it was just enjoying a comfy warm spot. I had a friend in college that had a constrictor, and I would handle it just fine. But while I'm asleep? And prone to moving around a lot while sleeping? Possibly startling the snake and having it strike at me as I roll over on it? Naaah, I'll pass. I mean I had something like that happen in college with my friend's snake. I was crashing there that night, and was shaking out a blanket to lay on the floor, next to her cage. And the sudden movement of the fabric in the dark freaked her out, so she struck at it violently, hitting the edge of the tank she was in. Freaked me out, as it was the only time I saw her act violent. I mean I understood why she did it, but it still freaked me out. xDPaulH said:To be fair, I used to handle her a lot so I got used to her. At least while awake. She was a beautiful snake. When holding her she'd regularly stretch out towards your eyes and nose and flick her tongue against them, only to recoil and wriggle down your arm. It was like; "Yep, still too big to eat..."Happyninja42 said:Yeah that would freak me out a lot. I don't have a phobia of snakes, but I do appreciate how lethal they can easily be to me as a human. And having one decide to curl up on me while I'm sleeping? Yeah no thanks, I'll pass. xD
It's different when you fall asleep though. Your rational brain is like; "She'll hiss a bit if you nudge her ... so long as you don't wriggle your toes or fingers she won't strike." But when you're exhausted and fallen asleep unexpectedly, that part of your brain goes on hiatus. So when you feel something slither towards you and suddenly hiss in that low warning tone you kind of just freeze up and remember that a predator is sharing your bed with you.
So yeah, I can empathise.
Cats: because when looking for companionship, humanity turned to the animal most like itself, a collection of pompous sadistic assholes who given the chance will literally do nothing all day.Street Halo said:My cat required a good ear massage/jaw scratch before I was allowed to sleep and if said massage was not long enough he would let me know by biting me on the forehead when I stopped and closed my eyes. He strikes like a snake too but thankfully he grew out of it and now I only get bit if I pat him too long. I love 'em but cats are evil.
lol Well that's a rather misanthropic way of looking at it...I like it!MCerberus said:Cats: because when looking for companionship, humanity turned to the animal most like itself, a collection of pompous sadistic assholes who given the chance will literally do nothing all day.
Hah! That's awesome. My cats freak out when the alarm goes off, and leave the room. My eldest cat Princess Luna (named by my god daughters when they got the kitty initially before I inherited it), likes to sleep on me. I tend to sleep on my side, so she will climb up and settle down on my hip, and just sleep there until I roll over. Usually it's right before I have to wake up anyway, so she doesn't stay on very long before the alarm goes off. I've yet to have either of them try and turn off the alarm, but they will hop up on that same night stand and knock stuff off to get my attention. Trying to find my glasses in the morning is always an adventure thanks to them.Silverbeard said:I actually have a reverse story to tell!
Back when I was a mongrel by family and I kept a cat (I don't want to say owned because that bastard owned us more than we owned him). Through a combination of determination and trail-and-error, he managed to figure out which button my dad's alarm clock was the 'snooze' and he'd literally spent ten minutes or more sitting on the nightstand in my parent's bedroom, hitting the snooze every time the alarm went off. My dad was late for many a workday because of that cheeky bugger.
In hindsight I'm not sure if I miss him or not. Villainous monster was almost more trouble than he was worth...
Yea one of my cats is obsessed with electronics. Always pushing buttons on everything turning things on and off, making the printer spit out paper, changing the channels on TV..Silverbeard said:I actually have a reverse story to tell!
Back when I was a mongrel by family and I kept a cat (I don't want to say owned because that bastard owned us more than we owned him). Through a combination of determination and trail-and-error, he managed to figure out which button my dad's alarm clock was the 'snooze' and he'd literally spent ten minutes or more sitting on the nightstand in my parent's bedroom, hitting the snooze every time the alarm went off. My dad was late for many a workday because of that cheeky bugger.
In hindsight I'm not sure if I miss him or not. Villainous monster was almost more trouble than he was worth...
One of my cats opens doors and traps his brothers inside rooms. If the door is locked and he can't get in he starts trying to dig a hole under the door and if there is a gap, he will stick his paws under the door and grab throw rugs and pull them or anything else he can reach under the door. One of the cats I used to have used to throw himself against the door like he thought he was going to break it down. It scared the crap out of me because he was literally trying to bust the door down to get in if I closed it.TizzytheTormentor said:My cat used to meow outside me and my parents doors until one of us opening it for her so she could sleep in our beds (she knew my sisters room was a no go) and believe me, she was very persistent, one of us would crack and just open the door. Not to mention you may be woken up by her sitting down right on your face and she tried to get comfortable.
I miss my cat.