There is a fucking snake under my fridge.
I started to fall asleep on the couch when I realized I'd left the back door unlocked. Not wearing my glasses I began to walk through the kitchen to go and lock the door. I saw something on the floor and thought, "Is that a snake? Did Emma bring a dead snake in the house? Gross." By the time I turned around to get my glasses and made it back into the kitchen to see what it was, it was slithering under my fridge.
I don't think it is poisonous. I didn't see bright colors or hear a rattling noise. I still don't know what kind of snake it is.
It has been under there for half an hour. I have tried using a fishing pole, a wire hanger a broom, persuasive speech... nothing is working. I cannot sleep until this slippery guy is back outside where he belongs.
May 24, 2006
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2 comments:
Is it still there?
I hope you finally got him out of the house! Or at least that he didn't bite you in your sleep.
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