My husband loves animals, but he never really had pets growing up. I however was always surrounded by animals - heck, Mom jokes I was actually raised by a german shepard and a very large orange cat instead of by her. He's still getting used to being surrounded by so many animals, but he is very supportive of me (as long as I don't bring home any more for a bit >_>).
Hmm. Seems putting Susie's (tarantula) new tank next to Froggie's was a bad idea. I think Froggie has a concussion now.