I had no intentions on posting tonight, but after Shawndra asking if the cats were inside, plans changed.
Shawndra: "Val, should I make sure the cats are in?"
Me: "sure"
Shawndra goes outside on the deck and hollers for them. A few seconds later, all I hear is a blood curdling scream.
Me: "What's wrong?"
Shawndra: "Macie has a snake in her mouth!!"
I go and loook and I HATE snakes. "Ewwwwwww, MIKE!!!"
Ugh. Yuck. Ew. Disgusting. WHY???? Why? I really hate snakes. It was gross. And there it was, laying on my step inches from my kitchen floor. Dead.
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