Sometimes a Different Person is a Better Fit

I finally gave in and asked for help with Pickle. After months of him attacking me and trying to bite me (often succeeding), I knew I was getting nowhere.

I traded Pickle to my friend for one of her rescues, Snowflake. I got a text an hour after the trade: "Pickle is eating out of my hand."

Huh? What? Really?

CRAZY! and Amazing all at the same time. You have to see it to believe it:

Sometimes it just helps to let a different person try to work with a difficult beardie.

Here's how he was for me-- just so you can SEE the difference.

Update-- and look at this amazing pic: