I just "saved" him from a black racer snake that were on our back patio.
Picture this is your mind...me with a full oven mitt and extra long cooking tongs...chasing a snake around the patio. Not a pretty sight...but I was successful. The snake is gone.
I could have sworn that we lived in the suburbs, not the backwoods. In less than a months time, we have had visits from a freaky frog, a rambunctious raccoon, and now a sneaky snake. I am almost afraid to ask what stopping by next!
Friday Favorites - Happy Friday, Peeps! It's been a while since I've posted about Friday Favorites. It's not that I've been boycotting Friday or anything - I mean, who would...
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