In my lifetime, I’ve seen African pygmy hedgehogs for sale as exotic pets.
We’ve bred so many interesting and often strange forms of domestic animals, but now we’re breeding hedgehogs like we do rats or sheep.
As a North American, hedgehogs are as exotic to me as kangaroos.
But people keep them as pets.
I don’t mind it at all.
Domestication goes on. Maybe we’ll have new varieties of fennec foxes.
Our fascination with nature pushes us into these directions. Our love for novelty and oddity takes us down many rabbit holes.
But domestication requires refining the oddity, distilling it into a strain.
And that’s where this all ends up.