One of my first posts involved a flying squirrel. INSIDE my house. It was not as much fun as it sounds. Anyway, I mentioned at that time that we once found a snake in the basement. See, we don’t have a beautifully finished basement with a movie theatre and surround sound. No, WE have a leaky, CREEPY basement with areas I don’t want to go into. Ever.
Anyway, it’s a day I’ve tried hard to forget. But there I was today, walking through the yard and ran into this –
Seriously! I could have been KILLED. It could have bitten me or wrapped itself around me until all the air was squeezed out of my body and Rachel found me lifeless in the yard.
Luckily it was dead or this story could have ended tragically.