Roy Munson
New member
My anery female laid 18 good eggs and 2 slugs on Monday, 4/30. Afterward it was clear that she still had at least 3 eggs in her, and they were all very high-- nowhere near the vent. For the next couple of days I massaged her, exercised her, and gave her a few lukewarm baths. On 5/3 she laid 2 more GIGANTIC slugs, but 1 egg was still lodged very far up. So I exercised and massaged her for days, giving lukewarm baths here and there. Finally she laid the last slug last night. She would not take food during this time, but she's on the downside of blue, so I'm going to wait.
I probably read every egg-binding thread archived here, but one from Connie Hurley was particularly helpful. I've seen her use the term "Tincture of Time" before, and it was especially appropriate in this case. She recommended the baths, the exercise, and the waiting. There was also a helpful thread from Brent (Drizzt80) that kept my panic at bay. And of course, I have to thank Dawn (Dawnrenee2000) with whom I was in email and phone contact comparing notes (she's going through a similar episode). Dawn knows her stuff, she's very helpful, and she's a heck of a nice person.
Two lessons I learned from my first egg-binding experience:
1. It's not the end of the world. Level-headedness is more constructive than panic.
2. DON'T BREED SQUISHY, UNTONED FEMALES! The warnings from experienced breeders (e.g., Carol, Susan) should have been enough for me, but this girl was way over 500g, and I knew what I was doing. I thought the eggs would pour right out of her, despite the warnings. WRONG!
This girl is officially retired. But her mega-growth genes will live on in her progeny. She was bred to Gil, my colorful ghost het amel.
I probably read every egg-binding thread archived here, but one from Connie Hurley was particularly helpful. I've seen her use the term "Tincture of Time" before, and it was especially appropriate in this case. She recommended the baths, the exercise, and the waiting. There was also a helpful thread from Brent (Drizzt80) that kept my panic at bay. And of course, I have to thank Dawn (Dawnrenee2000) with whom I was in email and phone contact comparing notes (she's going through a similar episode). Dawn knows her stuff, she's very helpful, and she's a heck of a nice person.
Two lessons I learned from my first egg-binding experience:
1. It's not the end of the world. Level-headedness is more constructive than panic.
2. DON'T BREED SQUISHY, UNTONED FEMALES! The warnings from experienced breeders (e.g., Carol, Susan) should have been enough for me, but this girl was way over 500g, and I knew what I was doing. I thought the eggs would pour right out of her, despite the warnings. WRONG!
This girl is officially retired. But her mega-growth genes will live on in her progeny. She was bred to Gil, my colorful ghost het amel.