E.M.DuBois
New Member
- Messages
- 2
- Location
- Wisconsin
Greetings, everyone,
So, a little over a month ago, I laid my first tarantula, Everwood, a 13-year-old female Rose-Hair, to rest after watching her die.
Since then, I keep catching myself glancing at her cage (which I’ve cleaned out, but have kept otherwise intact out of respect.) I keep longing for her to be in there. I don’t think I’m quite ready to move on, yet, but I still keep wondering to myself: if I could move on, then should I get another one?
I’ll leave that question up in the air for me to answer on my own one day, and move on to the follow-up that you guys can inform me on: Other than Rose-hairs, what other type of tarantula is a really laid-back and easy going kind? The kind that wouldn’t mind seeing a hand in their cage or being handled? (Everwood was never one for handling, which I don't mind, but she never gave a damn about my hand in her cage. Once when I was fixing her water-bowl, she just lingered on over, webbed a few strings over my fingers, then went back to her den, lol. I guess I was never anything but a decoration to her.)
So, a little over a month ago, I laid my first tarantula, Everwood, a 13-year-old female Rose-Hair, to rest after watching her die.
Since then, I keep catching myself glancing at her cage (which I’ve cleaned out, but have kept otherwise intact out of respect.) I keep longing for her to be in there. I don’t think I’m quite ready to move on, yet, but I still keep wondering to myself: if I could move on, then should I get another one?
I’ll leave that question up in the air for me to answer on my own one day, and move on to the follow-up that you guys can inform me on: Other than Rose-hairs, what other type of tarantula is a really laid-back and easy going kind? The kind that wouldn’t mind seeing a hand in their cage or being handled? (Everwood was never one for handling, which I don't mind, but she never gave a damn about my hand in her cage. Once when I was fixing her water-bowl, she just lingered on over, webbed a few strings over my fingers, then went back to her den, lol. I guess I was never anything but a decoration to her.)