I already wanted a tiny Marmoset monkey, despite knowing I will never actually get one. I know that monkeys don't make good pets, and would never want to put a primate through the psychological torment of being owned by someone. I think that's a step too close to slavery.
I am 99% certain that I will one day own a tea cup pig. I know that they don't stay small, and are often abandoned because they grow too big. I will probably end up adopting an adult that needs a new home if I ever get one. I admit I Google pictures of these things more than is probably health.
Apparently there is always room for cute. Ok Ok, one more! That brings us back to the tiny gecko. I'm SO sure I would enjoy one of these as a pet.
I have no interest in having human children, but I still have a functional biological clock of some kind. Apparently my ovaries just want to have geckos and adorable pigs.
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