Today the neighborhood is one snake less! I came home from work and opened the front door. When I did my roommate, Kristi, from the opposite closed door told me to close the door because the snake was in the door. I looked down and saw him there, but his head was perfectly wedged between the door and the frame, he couldn't move. I debated about opening it further or closing it, but I had him. Kristi pushed me to the edge and I opened it further for a few minutes. 2 neighborhood boys stopped by to see what was going on, and the tried to pull him out but were freaked when he would move. So, I grabbed an X-acto knife (how do you spell that?) and needle nose pliers. I won't tell you what I was going to do, but I grabbed him with the pliers and he is no more.
We are moving tomorrow, so last rush of fun before we part ways!
These pictures are not for the squeamish:
I might be laughing, I probably am screaming
It makes for a lovely snake skin necklace
This picture is priceless
We are going to put it on a stake in our front yard to warn the neighborhood snakes the same will happen to them if they come near.



