Monday, August 3, 2009
Snake
Wife called me at work today. There was a snake on the porch. She swears it was a diamondback rattler. To my knowledge we don't have rattlers in the Triangle. She was positive because she looked it up on the Internet and it looked like a rattler. When I got home I was told it was on the wheelchair ramp, not the porch, we built for my daughter a few months back. It slithered under the ramp. So I spend the evening cutting the ramp apart [Daughter no longer needs it. I was just to lazy to tear it down.]. Once in pieces the snake as expected was nowhere to be seen. At least the ramp is down. I need to get some bird shot for the .410. My wife's "rattler" might come back.
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life or something like it
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