So, when I first met my wife, she was deathly afraid of snakes. At the time I had a ball python, a king Snake, and a bearded dragon. She would hold the dragon, and wouldn't even come into my bedroom, if the tanks weren't covered. Hated snakes. Didn't want to kill them, just didn't want to see them.
Anyways, after years of working with her, she has finally not only gotten over that fear, but freaking loves snakes. Almost as most as much as I do. This picture was taken just tonight, and this is something I never would of imagined she would of done.
Her love has been evolving over time, not just a sudden change. But to go from where she was, to where she is... Well it's just proof that anyone can grow to love these guys.
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