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My uncle had one.  He named it Nancy, after his ex fiancee. 


Nancy was released, after keepin her for a couple months. He used to keep her in one of those indoor plastic plant terrariums. It was a pretty big home with nice plants in there and everything. Nancy stopped eating her crickets....so we let her go back in the field that my Uncle found her.  


I was about ten years old at the time.  I was afraid of Nancy.

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