Sweet Boas! And theres nothing wrong with their names. I used to trouble myself all day long trying to come up with a name for my new herp but eventually, I reallized, if you sit there, staring at him long enough (and if your anything like me when you get a new herp, you'll be staring at hm anyway), it'll come to you. Thats how I named my gator. We had so many names lined up but they just didn't catch, and then, out of nowhere , it came to me. "Otto" . And somehow it just fit. So now I have this big scary looking, puppy dog of a gator named "Otto".
