Bugs? Don’t like ’em but I can deal. Frogs? Okay. Lizards? Fine. But snakes? AHHHHH.
I don’t do snakes.
Guess what Tom just found curled up in the garage…in the very center of our garage sale pile?!
He poked at it with a stick to get it moving. It travelled around a bit—and was probably 4-5′ long. FEET.
And then, if that wasn’t freaky enough…IT SLITHERED INTO THE MOLDING AROUND THE GARAGE DOOR FRAME.
SO IT’S REALLY INSIDE THE GARAGE NOW.
We need to move today. I’m not sure I can go in the garage again.
Tom looked it up and it’s apparently a rat snake?! Tom says it’s a good snake. Sorry, there’s no such thing as a good snake.
Here’s the conversation that happened on Facebook after I posted…