lou e
New Member
When I go to the pet store, and the clerk doesn't ask what animal I am getting 100+ crickets for, I don't like it. I feel disappointed, discouraged, and I don't like it at all. period! And this distaste occurs on several levels:  1. I want to brag. I own an awesome veiled chameleon, and I do it damn well! He may hate me, but I promise he is one of the happiest chams out there!   2. I want to impress the sometimes cute clerk, or let the the self-righteous knowledgable pony-tailed dude that I know more than him   3. I want to know I am getting my chameleon's beloved crickets from a store who's clerks care, because chances are if they care about their customers('s pets), they probably feed the crickets more than just a potato slice, if anything at all  4. I like to talk about my cham and show off a picture on my phone every time I get a chance!
...My feelings after my weekly cricket supply re-up
				
			...My feelings after my weekly cricket supply re-up
 
					
				 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		