The other day I walked across my patio on my way to the grill when I came across this little critter. Of course, I first thought it was a worm, but when I knelt down to get a better look, I soon realized that this was no worm. In fact, it was a snake . . . a real little, baby snake. It was black and had a triangle head that it held up while spitting it's little tongue at me as I peered down at it. I'm sure he was as scared as I was! He was an interesting little critter.
He soon withered off and was on his merry way. I, too, was soon on my merry way to the grill to start dinner.
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You know what they say about baby snakes - "where there are baby snakes, there are mama snakes."
We found a teeny tiny black baby snake too! Ours was in our garage so we caught him and put him outside.
Jen
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