You know you're living with beardies when...

Just thought we could start identifying things around the house that indicate a house full of beardies, i.e. You know you're living with beardies when...
while barefoot, you step on a thorn. When you remove it, it's actually a shedded beardie scale!

You know you're living with beardies when...
Crickets sing from all corners WITHIN the house!

You know you're living with beardies when...
Your refrigerator is full of worms and this is a very good thing, not a sign for a serious cleaning job!

I know there are many more ways that show others we are doing things a little bit differently! So, how do you know you're living with beardies?

 

[Ethelia]

haha experienced this one today at university.

You know you're living with beardies when...
if you tell someone you have a beardie and they give you that "errr wierd" look that you get cross and start explaining all the ways they are clever and affectionate pets... then you realise youve been talking for 30 minutes... and they look frightened.

 

[amylee159]

haha experienced this one today at university.

You know you're living with beardies when...
if you tell someone you have a beardie and they give you that "errr wierd" look that you get cross and start explaining all the ways they are clever and affectionate pets... then you realise youve been talking for 30 minutes... and they look frightened.

LOL its the same way at my college!

 

[lizardgrrl]

You know you live with beardies when.......
Most of your daily conversations are with beardies not people. :lol:

:laughhard: How true! All the conversations with my sweeties, I definitely spend the most time with them in any given day! With one housemate talking to her little dog, and the other housemate talking to her dogs and cats and fish, a human conversation is a change of pace around here, and much of the human conversation revolves around the behavior of the critters! :laughing6:

You know you're living with beardies when...

You know he pooped as soon as you walk into the room.
He has his own Klneex box just for picking up his poops.
...The dog get jealous when he sees you preparing the beardies morning feast.

I know someone has pooped when I walk into the room, and I do have to defend the babies' kleenex box, as it will walk away for other creatures, if I am not vigilant. And one of the shelties thinks the veggies are great, and looks so dejected when I don't give him some of the collard greens. :laughhard:

 

[Goonie]

. . . when your mother asks you if you eat enough veggies and she'd add to the question, "You know, the ones you buy for Pookie?" :roll:

 

[beardie parents]

We eat the same greens we buy for our beardies. My husband refuses to buy greens for them that he doesn't like to eat (which isn't a lot) or that they won't like to eat. The greens we get in our area don't last very long so we must eat them so they won't go to waste.

You know you're living with beardies when....

You don't mind getting pooped upon, daily, because you know they are eating and growing. You spend more $ on their food then you do on your own, which with my husbands health, is hard to do, except for babies. You let smaller beardies eat supers so they won't die off and go to waste, and because they insisted (glass dancing, tapping, certain looks) and you watch to make sure they chew them up good enough.

 

[ilovepeanut]

... I'm about to give a formal presentation in one of my college courses and a large cricket that escaped from the previous beardie feeding leaps out of my notebook and lands on the professor's desk, and continues to jump through the aisle of desks and the prissy girls start screaming, "Oh my gosh it's a bug, somebody kill it, ahhh!!" :roll:

Talk about embarrassing, and how do you explain that one, honestly. Welcome to my morning today.

 

[h0ndap0w3r]

. . . .when you spend more on your dragon/dragons, then you do on your other previously important hobbies . . . . IE paintball, Cars, Going out, etc. . . .


i swear i spend more on these guys then i do on myself along with my other hobbies. .

 

[sunkist]

... I'm about to give a formal presentation in one of my college courses and a large cricket that escaped from the previous beardie feeding leaps out of my notebook and lands on the professor's desk, and continues to jump through the aisle of desks and the prissy girls start screaming, "Oh my gosh it's a bug, somebody kill it, ahhh!!" :roll:

Talk about embarrassing, and how do you explain that one, honestly. Welcome to my morning today.

LOVE IT!!!!!!!!

 

[lukenukem83]

... I'm about to give a formal presentation in one of my college courses and a large cricket that escaped from the previous beardie feeding leaps out of my notebook and lands on the professor's desk, and continues to jump through the aisle of desks and the prissy girls start screaming, "Oh my gosh it's a bug, somebody kill it, ahhh!!" :roll:

Talk about embarrassing, and how do you explain that one, honestly. Welcome to my morning today.

haha!

 

[gregorydragon]

...you tell your significant other "we've been talking about getting a fridge for the garage for years" when you actually just want a place to keep your feeders fresh and delicious for your beardie.

 

[Jiffy]

...you tell your significant other "we've been talking about getting a fridge for the garage for years" when you actually just want a place to keep your feeders fresh and delicious for your beardie.

Same here.
I have been trying to convince Butch to get a fridge for the basement, which just so "happens" to be where the beardies are! :wink:

 

[fresnowitte]

You know you're living with beardies when................

The only vacation you've had since becoming a beardie slave is to out of town Reptile Shows. :roll:

 

[lizardgrrl]

You know you're living with beardies when................

The only vacation you've had since becoming a beardie slave is to out of town Reptile Shows. :roll:

Vacation? What's that?

 

[fresnowitte]

Vacation? What's that?

My point exactly! :help:

 

[Jiffy]

You know you are living with beardies when (and this happened JUST now), you are watching "My Name is Earl" , somebody hits somebody else in the head with a rock, and you say, "Hey, that would make a nice basking rock!!!" :lol: