I've patted a croc called Charlie.The guy who owned him,Alf , and i'll be stuffed if i can remember his last name had his arm bitten off by Charlie.Charlie turned out to be Charlene after about 20 years as she layed eggs.
Alf became a bit of a legend and although he had Charlene taken off him , she was returned later on.
I recall seeing Charlie in the pub with his snout tied up and Alf used to take him everywhere.
This croc used to come when you called it's name.Pretty neat but i doubt i'd get as close to a saltie as i did with Charlie again!!!!!