when i was 7 or 8 years old
my father came home
from his job at the ad agency
with a new pet for our family
and it just happened to be a baby alligator.
he was not more than 9 or 10 inches long
in a small box and cute as could be
i was really excited
and pictured myself playing with him and his friends
(just as in the vintage postcard above)
i thought he would just fit right in
with my family
in our colonial house
in the suburbs
though, there were a few ‘glitches’ with this scenario.
- my family had no idea how to choose or take care of a pet.
- i had no idea how to take care of and raise an alligator.
- my father had become the owner of the alligator through some sort of crazy ad campaign, so it had probably been through a rough time in its life already.
- i felt sorry for him and he looked scared.
- i was determined to mother him and make him feel better, though no clue how.
- i had no idea what to feed an alligator, so i fed him lettuce and water and thought my sisters would help me catch flies for him.
- he already had a name given to him by the agency – “jerry lewis”
- my parents pretty much left me on my own to figure it out.
- writing this out, it all seems even crazier than it was.
i had my alligator for a few days and i was very excited to have my friends in my class meet him. when the big day came for show and tell, i carefully carried him in his little cardboard box, climbed onto the bus, and jerry and i headed off to school. i remember it was a bit chilly that day, but i didn’t know anything about natural alligator habitats, so i didn’t think much of the weather. i was bursting with excitement.
i put my box on my desk and when i was called up for the big reveal, i opened by box, only to find that jerry lewis had passed away on the way to school and was now stiff as a board. i couldn’t believe it and i felt so sad for him. looking back, i’m sure that any baby alligator given away in a promotion, was not long for this world, but i had hoped that we would be together for a long while. my teacher was very nice about it, and helped me wrap up his box and i rode home that day on the bus with jerry, ready to have a funeral for him. i learned so many life lessons from my short time with jerry lewis. – r.i.p.
(not me, or jerry, but how i imagined us at show and tell)
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” i go where the action is.”
-jerry lewis
Poor Jerry Lewis and all (you) who loved him. Loving something doesn’t automatically mean we know what to do, does it???
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that’s it, exactly –
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What a mad tale. Love it and having met you it’s entirely in keeping with the child I can imagine you were. Imagine that happening today, you’d probably go viral?
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it really was, and looking back, he was doomed from the beginning, but i always felt so guilty and sad about him –
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My goodness, that is very sad and must have been bewildering to handle as a small girl. Part of me thinks though you may have got a lucky escape. Perhaps in time his dietary enthusiasms might have changed and spilling a small amount of tomato ketchup on your hand or leg could have had disastrous results !!
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Yes, to all of that. I never really considered that I could be Jerry’s snack one day
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Poor Jerry. They used to sell baby alligators here in FL, until they found out most of them dies and the rest should not grow up in the northern cities! So… (as you might expect)…they stopped selling them.
Never thought I’d ever hear about someone who actually had one!!
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Yes, for a very short time, I was one of them
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So sad. I can imagine how bewildered and sad you were. And that poor alligator, too.
Isn’t weird though that anyone would think an alligator would make a good pet?
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everything about it is bizarre, especially now that i see it through grown up eyes –
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Alas, Jerry Lewis was loved like no alligator before or since, Beth. Great story!
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good point, mark. they are generally low on the ‘love’ totem pole –
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Oh, that is a haunting experience
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absolutely, i’ve never forgotten it
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Things sure were different then. I feel for the both of you!
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absolutely –
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Well, you’ll certainly never forget THAT. So curious that he would have just slipped away so suddenly. I guess there was no way to tell if he was very sick. Poor thing. P.S. the baby in the postcard does not look safe. I’m calling CPS.
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i think it was the cold day of travel to school on the bus that may have been the final straw for him. get on the phone asap!
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I remember the chameleon I got as a child with a thread tied around his leg attached to a little gold safety pin that I attached proudly to my sweater. I don’t think I (or anyone) even thought to feed the poor little cuss, and of course, he went the way of your Jerry Lewis, much to my sorrow. Yikes! And remember the fuzzy little chicks and ducklings they sold for Easter? Guess we’ve evolved in that we’re not doing that anymore, except buying from puppy mills…
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oh, yes. all of that. looking back, it was such a gruesome time for many pets of all kinds during that era.
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What a story and so sad at the end. I can only imagine how hard it must have been for you at that age. The photos you chose were also perfect.
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i was so surprised and sad at the same time. thanks about the photo choices )
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This is a great story. I thoroughly enjoyed the way you told it!
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thanks so much, steve –
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Welcome
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Love this story.. but I’m sad for Jerry Lewis the alligator. He never had a chance.
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thanks, mark. and you are so right about jerry.
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What a fascinating and sad story, though it might have been sadder for you and your family if JL had grown up and decided you or one of your siblings looked tasty.
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an excellent point, russ )
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😦
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❤
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Sad story, for you as a kid and for animals being treated so badly. I hope, that people today think a little more and one more time, before just buying an animal.
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I so agree
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i so agree –
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Poor Jerry!
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I know!
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yes!
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How shocked you must have been when you opened that box. How sad…
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Yes, to both –
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💖💖
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gobsmacked.
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If children experience death and dying with a pet, and have an open forum to talk about it and ask questions, that can be a good thing for down the road. When a grandparent or loved one dies. Poor Jerry. I know it was hard for you, Beth.
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I was so taken by surprise –
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It always seems to happen that way, Beth. Our classroom guinea pig is not doing well, and I am mentally preparing for this with the children.
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oh, i so understand that –
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🙂
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yes, jennie. all of that –
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🙂
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What a wonderfully crazy story!
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Understatement))
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🙂
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Awww, this is so sad, Beth. Poor little Beth. Really I am sorry for Jerry Lewis, too. I am sure he felt your love and excitement! His last day was one of being cared for. . .
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I was sad but I felt worse for Jerry
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Such a sad story.
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yes, and totally the opposite of what i expected –
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Awwwww . . .
Over the years I’ve killed several wild animals through misplaced efforts to take care of them. A turtle in a terrarium in the sun. A possum that drowned with her babies when the compost can got flooded. A lizard squashed in a sliding door. It has made me aware of how little we know about what animals require to survive. What if Jerry Lewis had grown up?
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yes, i have some other terrible pet experiences, too. you are so right. and yes, if jerry had grown, he might be writing this about me –
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well done.
the dime stores used to sell little turtles with painted backs, especially at easter for some reason. i think the paint proved fatal for the turtles eventually.
when i was last in new york, i took the sewer alligator tour. amazing.
cheers.
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wow –
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Awww…your story reminds me of Poncho the crocodile. ♥(ˆ⌣ˆԅ) http://www.animalsaustralia.org/features/amazing-croc-story.php
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that is amazing –
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I watched the documentary on TV some time ago and it’s really an amazing friendship. ~ヾ(^∇^)
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wow
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That is a very sad story. Those postcards are pretty disturbing!
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aren’t they though?
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Any kid that names her pet alligator Jerry Lewis is destined for something great in this world. So sorry Jerry didn’t make it, reminds me of the goldfish won at a carnival.
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yes, sadly all of these animals are destined for a very short life –
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Sad story but probably for the best, much better than flushing it down the loo to live in the sewers!
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Absolutely
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Oh, so sad. It sounds like you had a kind and thoughtful teacher.
To this day, I do not know how I let our younger daughter talk me into letting her have a prairie dog for a pet. Timone (from the Lion King) lived a few months longer than Jerry Lewis and did teach Katy (and her mommy) a few important life lessons.
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I totally get that-
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superior…but I am crying?
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I sure did
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Oh my gosh! Poor Jerry Lewis! I feel your pain. I had a similar experience with a hermit crab. Forty odd years later & I still think of the poor fellow from time to time.
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yes, sadly, i think many of us had a sad early pet experience like this –
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i love this story, the pathos of it all ! If nothing else, this jerry would have had a wonderful funeral i am sure ! poor jerry ! imagine if he had lived and lived and lived like one of the GOT dragons ! you could have run away to the circus at an early ! 😀
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yes, to all of that and thank you, from both jerry and i
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– sorry that should be early age !
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no worries )
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I’m sorry for your experience. Also, those pictures of babies surrounded by alligators will haunt my dreams.
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thanks, and the pics are certainly creepy
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Maybe Jerry Lewis wasn’t dead…
http://www.newsweek.com/alligator-figured-out-how-survive-freezing-temperatures-shocking-method-776221 😦
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oh no!!!
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I didn’t mean to harsh your mellow. You didn’t know.
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no worries ) jerry’s story continues…
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Such and amusing and sweet story. 🙂
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thank you so much, carol –
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