After looking under clothes . . .
So, when Ems got home yesterday she immediately asked me if I had found the snake. Earlier on her way out the door she said it was wrapped around a picture frame. Since I was in a sleep induced fog at the time I didn't quite get that message. So back in her room we tiptoed.
"Mom! See, it's by the picture frame!" Oh! Duh! I was looking for something, uh, slightly larger. He's not so bad!
I leaned forward to snap a picture. That's when . . .
He started moving! I'm sure you can imagine our reaction. Screams were heard through the house.
Now that I had found him (or is it her? How can you tell?) I wasn't about to lose him/her. So I got my trusty salad tongs (they work great in a pinch, heh heh). I was still screeching, by the way.
And put sir snake in a bag.
He was unceremoniously dumped outside where he belongs. Goodbye sir snake! Don't come back now, ya hear?
3 comments:
shudder, shudder, shudder. I checked out the web site and she doesn't have any headers that match my blog yet-so I'll wait until she does one.....i'm a matchy, matchy sort of girl!
I'm seriously quivering.....I gave a yelp when I saw the picture of sir snake....I don't think that I would have handled it quite as well as you did! Kudos to you!!!
Awww, he's (or she) cute!!
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