Yep, I would have taken me a picture too, after I went and cleaned up and changed my drawers. I don't like reptiles of any sort. They freak me me out really bad. I was weed eating at the inlaws estate a few years ago as a favor when they were between yard men and a copperhead tried to snag me. I didn't even see it, I felt something bumping against my leg and looked down and it had missed my leg and hit my sock and got tangled in it. I whacked it with the weedeater, hoping that I'd kill it without it getting a better bite at me. It worked, but I was freaked out for weeks. I wear long pants more now, and am more aware of my surroundings. It coulda had me! I don't like the beasties even a smidge.
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