Today I stepped on a snake. It was very much alive. I was taking Mary Jane for a walk and I stepped on what felt like a very large worm. I turned around and there was a little brown snake, about a foot long I guess, flicking it's little tongue at me in protest. I'm pretty sure it was one of these
. After that, every little stick looked like a snake to me.
Of course, my first thought was how I couldn't wait to tell the boys about this.