Blue Flamingo wrote:Wow that is so cool. When ever I try to take out my turtle she just tries to bite me and run away really fast. How long did it take her to become so mellow and tame when outside of her tank, or was she always pretty calm.
When I first got Sheba, she was already 6" long & fairly tame....she already was hand-fed & used to humans. I bought her at a local pet shop that had a gorgeous indoor water-fall w/pond set up, and when I first saw her, she was stuffing her face with a goldfish that was too big for her mouth (!). I thought she was interesting, but walked away briefly to look at a few more things in the shop, then came back. She swam right up to me and just looked at me. When I saw the look in her eye, I swear it was love at first sight! I bought her immediately. It was the best $20 I ever spent.
The outside-the-tank training stuff was actually by accident. I always fed Sheba in a separate dish, but she didn't like to be carried there. Not to mention, my mom didn't like that Sheba would be "baptizing" our whole house with water every time I carried her thru the kitchen to her pan of water where I fed her. Sooooo, I figured why not let her walk to her food pan herself. I would take her out of her tank, put her on a towel to dry off, then held some food up to her nose so she would smell it. Then I would slowly start backing away, and she would follow me into the room where she was fed. I don't know how long it was before she started doing this automatically (following me), it might have taken a few months. But every time she saw me, she made a beeline directly for me.
Keep in mind too, that at around this time, there was another turtle in her tank with her: a male RES named Nelson. I had to let Sheba out quite a bit because Nelson & her would fight like cats & dogs all day long. So Sheba was always roaming around the living room since I couldn't trust that the two of them would get along in the tank. And Sheba (as well as Nelson when he was out) got tons of attention from all of us because she was interacting with us in our home ("dry land") environment. Between me, mom, & dad talking to her & petting her whenever we saw her, she got very used to being with us all the time. So she didn't like to be in the tank & always wanted out. Good thing was that the living room was a bit isolated from the rest of the house....there was a step-up to get to the rest of the house which Sheba couldn't climb, so we never had to worry about losing her in the house.
So I have had a lot of direct & gentle interaction with Sheba these past 17 yrs, and I guess that's how she got very used to me.