I think there is something wrong with me. I started with one cornsnake in 2005. Now I have 80, counting the babies and snakes here on loan. I still find feeding, weighing, photographing to be relaxing and enjoyable. Even when I do it for days and days in a row. I have the snakes broken up into groups so I only feed about 15 at a time, usually. I can do that in an hour, easily. The only things that get me down, really, are deformed or DIE babies, and hatchlings that won't eat. But that just makes me feel like not breeding, not like getting out of snakes. It's very very hard for me to part with an adult I've raised since it was a baby, even if I know it has no place in my breeding projects. Since I am at the limit of space I have, to be able to keep the snakes in the size bins I like, and also because I feel like I am at a comfortable number, time wise, it is also very difficult for a new snake to find a home here. But I still enjoy the challenge of breeding something special, and do feel responsible for keeping or finding loving homes for babies that are unsaleable due to kinks, so I have ended up adding a very small number of snakes in the last year. Just breeding two or three clutches a season, I never feel overwhelmed either with babies to feed or with babies to sell. And I am fully prepared to keep babies here as long as it takes to find new homes for them without dumping them. I _know_ how special they are, how valuable their genes are, how pampered and well-raised they are, and the market recognizes that. I like to think of them as "boutique" hatchlings, rather than mass-market. And as they mature, each is recognized as an individual, and if they end up staying until they are yearlings, well, then, I've just had so much more enjoyable time to spend with them!