Needless to say, I was freaked and kept hearing, seeing, and sensing snakes the rest of the day... Even though I had chased the one into a hole and blocked it in.
Yes, I did refrain from screaming like a 13 year old girl, but only because when I originally saw the snake it was in the garage having a stare-down with one of my customer's cats (which was absolutely hilarious). And I have to admit, it was fun chasing the crazy thing around the beds with my hoe in hand... But got a little nervous when he/she wrapped itself around the end and I had to swing it around in the air to shake it loose (I'm sure this was all very entertaining for a neighbor out mowing his lawn).
I've had a couple more visits to the customer's house since that slithery day, but no more encounters ( Thank God!!!).
And then this morning I receive a text from the customer:
•One less snake on Sterling Road thanks to my John Deere
•Gotta go change my pants tho. Bet neighbor heard me scream like a girl
•I was against the brick wall at edge of pool and it tried to jump up on the mower deck before it got sucked in and chopped up
My response...
At least you know what you can have for supper now
I just hope that's the end of my snake tale...
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