These are my 3 darlings - good looking but with the attitude of an unleashed doberman. I am convinced their purpose in life is not to procreate but to kill me.
As soon as I lift the glass, the yellow one strikes with such velocity that he flies off his perch and ends up on the floor outside the cage. After a few crush-landings like that I shifted his cage to the floor level.
The speckled one (most probably a female) is the canny one. She waits till I invade her personal space and then strikes repeatedly in a taipan-like fashion with incredible accuracy.
The last one hasn't developed any personal strategy yet, it's just keen to savage me any time in any way it can.
I am certainly not going to breed from these for the temperament and I am dreading the day when they grow up to a metre or so. Boy, do I appreciate my docile natives!
cheers
Michael
As soon as I lift the glass, the yellow one strikes with such velocity that he flies off his perch and ends up on the floor outside the cage. After a few crush-landings like that I shifted his cage to the floor level.
The speckled one (most probably a female) is the canny one. She waits till I invade her personal space and then strikes repeatedly in a taipan-like fashion with incredible accuracy.
The last one hasn't developed any personal strategy yet, it's just keen to savage me any time in any way it can.
I am certainly not going to breed from these for the temperament and I am dreading the day when they grow up to a metre or so. Boy, do I appreciate my docile natives!
cheers
Michael