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Today was really difficult at work. It took a lot for me not to break down and cry especially since I came to work in a fragile state anyway. (Been very, very depressed lately.) My complaints have not been answered in any way about how we deal with the reptile section at work. Despite promises from the manager.(I work in a pet store.) And I thought things were going to change after I had that talk with him, putting it into terms he could understand, in terms of monetary losses.
I came in today to see that most of the tanks were literally CRAWLING with crickets. Lots of them. I must have pulled fifty from the pink-bellied swifts ALONE. And these are five gallon tanks. I was especially appalled at the state of the leopard geckos. I had a divider in to separate the ill ones from the not-so-ill ones. When I opened up the top of the cage you should have seen ALL the freakin' crickets that were attached to the divider alone. Many - infact most - of them were way too big for the leos to eat. Many of the leos are hardly four inches long and there were five and four week old crickets in there. Atleast 70 or so. It was like an infestation. This is in a twenty gallon tank, square not long.
When I lifted up one of the hides there was a dead baby gecko - and he had been dead for MORE than two days I can assure you. Crickets were eating what was left. And of course, as usually none of the tanks had been cleaned. Feces everywhere or...piled up in a corner in the case of the leopard geckos. So you can imagine what the crickets had been eating.
I've had a hard time getting the geckos to eat anyway. I've given them everything they need - calcium dish, mealies, plenty of hides, a UTH, and a 50w nightglo bulb on one side of the tank, but still some of them just refuse to eat and so they've gotten quite thin. I think I see why now: that many crickets many of them bigger than they are - I wouldn't eat either. Also we have had way too many in one tank - 12 in one 20g square tank. Well...eleven now.
After I picked out all the crickets from a single 5g tank (I think I counted 45) and put them in a bucket so I could show one of my supers who in turn showed it to the manager. I asked if I could leave a note to the other girl in the section or whoever was working in the reptile section and basically I was told that I couldn't: "it's not your place" were his exact words. I fail to understand this: I work the MOST in that section when I am there. I would be there full time but I can't - I have university to attend and homework to complete. When I come in there is stuff sitting out for me to put away or clean that should have been done before I got there. I couldn't believe that I wasn't even allowed to leave a single note simply asking that they not put so many crickets in one tank or crickets that are inappropriately sized for the reptile. What's worse was that after my super showed the crickets to my manager all I got was "He might do something about it".
Many of our reptiles cost at least 5x as much as a hamster or rabbit and are more difficult to come by making them even more valuable and yet the mammals and birds get their bedding changed daily - they always have fresh water and food. I just can't understand why they are letting this happen. How come cold blooded things are deemed less worthy of care than warm blooded things? It just doesn't make sense to me. I can't help but cry at this. It's all I can do.
I'm coming to the conclusion that I might have to quit. I just can't take this any more, and it's very strongly affecting my depression and anxiety which I already suffer from. I've hung in there this long because I in a martyr-like way I thought that the animals needed me.
My husband and I are going to call the BCSPCA (provincial SPCA) and file a report anonmously against my workplace. It's not the only one they would have received, I'm sure.
I came in today to see that most of the tanks were literally CRAWLING with crickets. Lots of them. I must have pulled fifty from the pink-bellied swifts ALONE. And these are five gallon tanks. I was especially appalled at the state of the leopard geckos. I had a divider in to separate the ill ones from the not-so-ill ones. When I opened up the top of the cage you should have seen ALL the freakin' crickets that were attached to the divider alone. Many - infact most - of them were way too big for the leos to eat. Many of the leos are hardly four inches long and there were five and four week old crickets in there. Atleast 70 or so. It was like an infestation. This is in a twenty gallon tank, square not long.
When I lifted up one of the hides there was a dead baby gecko - and he had been dead for MORE than two days I can assure you. Crickets were eating what was left. And of course, as usually none of the tanks had been cleaned. Feces everywhere or...piled up in a corner in the case of the leopard geckos. So you can imagine what the crickets had been eating.
I've had a hard time getting the geckos to eat anyway. I've given them everything they need - calcium dish, mealies, plenty of hides, a UTH, and a 50w nightglo bulb on one side of the tank, but still some of them just refuse to eat and so they've gotten quite thin. I think I see why now: that many crickets many of them bigger than they are - I wouldn't eat either. Also we have had way too many in one tank - 12 in one 20g square tank. Well...eleven now.
After I picked out all the crickets from a single 5g tank (I think I counted 45) and put them in a bucket so I could show one of my supers who in turn showed it to the manager. I asked if I could leave a note to the other girl in the section or whoever was working in the reptile section and basically I was told that I couldn't: "it's not your place" were his exact words. I fail to understand this: I work the MOST in that section when I am there. I would be there full time but I can't - I have university to attend and homework to complete. When I come in there is stuff sitting out for me to put away or clean that should have been done before I got there. I couldn't believe that I wasn't even allowed to leave a single note simply asking that they not put so many crickets in one tank or crickets that are inappropriately sized for the reptile. What's worse was that after my super showed the crickets to my manager all I got was "He might do something about it".
Many of our reptiles cost at least 5x as much as a hamster or rabbit and are more difficult to come by making them even more valuable and yet the mammals and birds get their bedding changed daily - they always have fresh water and food. I just can't understand why they are letting this happen. How come cold blooded things are deemed less worthy of care than warm blooded things? It just doesn't make sense to me. I can't help but cry at this. It's all I can do.
I'm coming to the conclusion that I might have to quit. I just can't take this any more, and it's very strongly affecting my depression and anxiety which I already suffer from. I've hung in there this long because I in a martyr-like way I thought that the animals needed me.
My husband and I are going to call the BCSPCA (provincial SPCA) and file a report anonmously against my workplace. It's not the only one they would have received, I'm sure.