I met a snake on the garden path. He was green with a yellow stripe down his back, like a garden hose. He slithered across the path and into the tall grass, his head waving above the grass as he weaved his way towards the creek and disappeared. I gripped my hoe and proceeded to pick my way down the path, eyes darting to the left and to the right for the telltale ripple of another.
2 comments:
Enjoyed.
Might just do some imaginary slithering too.
Ha! yes, slithering away into an imaginary place!
But, however small, snakes always give me the creeps and this one wasn't small.
Thanks!
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