I've taken a long absence from Arachnoboards, only recently returning to see what everyone has been up to, see what new information has been posted, and maybe even give out some advice to others. For those of you who don't know me or don't remember, I lost the majority of my collection - over 20 tarantulas, about 10 scorpions and various isopods, millipedes and others, due to my apartment's pesticide services. While they don't spray my unit and we were very careful to make our apartment as airtight as possible (turning off the AC, bagging our tarantulas and taping airholes the day of the spraying with the cages in the very center of our apartment and towels sealing the doors), it didn't seem to make a difference. We didn't even open the doors that day if we could avoid it. It didn't matter, we lost waves of invertebrates after every service, and I eventually gave up on the hobby, figuring I would stick to my more resilient animals - reptiles and mammals - until we move somewhere we can avoid pesticide exposure. I lost Elise, my black widow, a few months ago, but she lived a long and happy life. We captured her as an adult female, a hefty lady with stunning colors and an eggsac we left undisturbed, and she lived 3 long years in our care. More impressive, she had a successful post-ultimate molt and lived a year afterwards. I'm not sure why she was unaffected by the pesticides, but I'm glad she had a good life in our care.
We have one invertebrate left, ironically also my first ever invertebrate. Jasmine, my Grammostola rosea, seems completely unharmed by the pesticide exposure. She eats well and is as fiesty as ever. Right now she is standing on her tip toes, irritated with the new eco earth that is still just a bit too moist for her likings. I'll never understand how she's still with us, but I certainly appreciate the ugly, plain little tarantula more now than I ever did in the past. Sometimes disasters happen when you own pets, and I've certainly had more than my fair share of bad luck, admittedly extending far beyond invertebrates, but it's important to remain positive and appreciate the animals you have rather than getting hung up about the ones you've lost. As an animal rescuer and in some cases rehabilitator, I have lost more animals than I care to remember, but the animals I've saved and the chance to share my life with remarkable individuals of all species is worth the grief I have felt when things have gone wrong. If you are in a similar situation and mourning the loss of a beloved pet of any species, just remember that you are blessed to have shared your life with that animal, and that there are other animals out there in need of your care when you are ready.
We have one invertebrate left, ironically also my first ever invertebrate. Jasmine, my Grammostola rosea, seems completely unharmed by the pesticide exposure. She eats well and is as fiesty as ever. Right now she is standing on her tip toes, irritated with the new eco earth that is still just a bit too moist for her likings. I'll never understand how she's still with us, but I certainly appreciate the ugly, plain little tarantula more now than I ever did in the past. Sometimes disasters happen when you own pets, and I've certainly had more than my fair share of bad luck, admittedly extending far beyond invertebrates, but it's important to remain positive and appreciate the animals you have rather than getting hung up about the ones you've lost. As an animal rescuer and in some cases rehabilitator, I have lost more animals than I care to remember, but the animals I've saved and the chance to share my life with remarkable individuals of all species is worth the grief I have felt when things have gone wrong. If you are in a similar situation and mourning the loss of a beloved pet of any species, just remember that you are blessed to have shared your life with that animal, and that there are other animals out there in need of your care when you are ready.