UGH! I hate snakes. I guess I should tell the story that goes along with the heebie jeebies I get when I just see a picture of a snake!
When I was 18 & still living at home with my mom & dad, my mom had had surgery & my dad was in the hospital with her & my aunt was coming to get me so we could go see her. I was on the phone with my mama while I was getting ready. I was walking into my bathroom with my blue jeans, sandals & bra on & as I went to put my foot down I noticed something in the doorway of the bathroom, just under my foot. I look down and there's a snake! I start screaming, there's a snake in the house as I run into the kitchen & onto the dining room chair. In the process I hang up on my mama & all she heard was "in the house" and she thought I meant someone was in the house! haha. But anyway, I ended up calling my cousin who lives down the road & she sent her husband down to my house & he killed it & got it out of the house. Ever since then snakes freak me completely out!
Saturday, April 28, 2012
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