I love surprises. When pulled on others.
I'm usually embarrassed when I'm surprised...Don't know what to say.
I was surprised today.
I was cleaning up some stuff we've had piled up near our HVAC units.
Old sprinklers, bags of river pebbles and empty flower pots.
That's when I came face to fang with a coiled up copperhead.
Almost became an "old sprinkler" myself...
I called a friend who catches and releases them, but he was 150 miles
away, so I did what I felt I had to do.
I've always teased Marianne that she has a very specific "Snake Scream".
Turns out, she's got nothin' on me....
She says mine's somethin' like..."WHOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!"
She also claims that I used other words. A lot of other words.
Words she's never heard strung together before.
Even compound words that previously had never existed.
Apparently this time, I knew what to say...
Now I'm waitin' on our HOA to fine me for violating some noise ordinances...
Catch and release my butt...shoot to kill..And why on God's green earth did you linger long enough to take a picture?
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