You may remember this about Ranger’s gifts to Mommy. Well, he’s done it again, only this time it was a little snake. Yikes!!! I have a phobia about snakes but since my Sweetie had already gone to bed and was deeply asleep, I had to handle it myself.
With long handled dustpan in one hand with a broom in the other,
I swept the wriggling little creature into the dustpan and rushed to the toilet. (Both hands were busy so I couldn’t begin to open a door to pitch him outside.) Dropping him twice and corraling him again, I finally got him into the toilet bowl and flushed to the city sewer system. It makes me shudder to type this!!!! EWWWWW!!
That’s what I get for getting to lock the pet door after the sun went down.
And he looks so innocent and sweet when he’s not prowling for snakes, lizards and bugs.