It is on the door handle. It wants inside.
No Snakes in the house.
google and a discssion with mr snake.
The King of Cups expects a picnic. But this is not his birthday!
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
beth b - May 18, 2009 2:48:57 pm PDT #20051 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Lee - May 18, 2009 2:51:54 pm PDT #20052 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
What would you have done in that situation?
Move
Steph L. - May 18, 2009 2:55:35 pm PDT #20053 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Sweet Italian Jesus. I wasn't expecting the snake to be CLIMBING UP THE DOOR when I clicked on the link.
Calli - May 18, 2009 2:56:33 pm PDT #20054 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
Made sure the door wouldn't open, because cats and snakes aren't a good combo. Otherwise, probably watch it to see what it did. I'm fond of snakes.
erikaj - May 18, 2009 2:57:01 pm PDT #20055 of 30000
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-
(not clicking) Phobia. Like Jilli and her s-words.
Connie Neil - May 18, 2009 2:58:23 pm PDT #20056 of 30000
brillig
Snakes are cool.
If it had been a large spider, there may be firearms involved and a trip to the people who sell new glass and door frames and door handles.
-t - May 18, 2009 3:00:49 pm PDT #20057 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
We had a pet corn snake for a few years. She lived in an empty aquarium with a screened over top. Which she could get out of, though i never figured out how. The first time she pulled this trick on me, btw, was in my car while I was driving across the country with the snake in the back seat and two cats in a large carrier in the front street. Bathsheba, the snake, did her Houdini thing and headed for the warmth of the cats. I believe that was also in Arkansas.
Anyway, she'd escape, even though the screen was firmly in place and had no holes and the glass walls were perfectly intact. Typcally, we would go to feed her and she just wouldn't be there, and we'd turn the apartment upside down looking for her and find her in a closet or under the sink or somewhere.
When the inevitable day came that we couldn't find her, we didn't tell our neighbors. As they had previously requested.
I like to think she is still happily under that building, catching mice.
Atropa - May 18, 2009 3:03:02 pm PDT #20058 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
After a startled shriek, I would be looking out the windows while going "Ooooh!" And probably googling. And perhaps not telling Pete, because I don't think he'd react well to that sort of image.
If it had been a large spider, there may be firearms involved and a trip to the people who sell new glass and door frames and door handles.
Yes. Or, since we don't have firearms, there would be screaming and possibly hyperventilating in terror until I passed out.
Lee - May 18, 2009 3:14:31 pm PDT #20059 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
From today's shit I didn't say file:
See, there's this thing that some people like to do. It's called listening. You might want to try it some time, just for the experience.
sarameg - May 18, 2009 3:16:27 pm PDT #20060 of 30000
Grr. Someone stole one of my trashcans. Why couldn't they take the recycling too?? Or better yet, the dirty cat litter?