It’s not that I never run into snakes, in fact I’ve had one of the most snake-filled summers ever this year! I’ve seen so many I’d have to remove my shoes and socks to count them.
But they’ve all been small garder snakes. No big deal. (Not that it kept me from screaming at the top of my lungs everytime one slithered right underneath my foot). However if I ever came across 14 big ball pythons my reaction might be a little more hysterical.
In a Georgian subdivision, one woman lost track of 14 of them. They’re just roaming the neighbourhood somewhere.
I think I’d be moving. No time to pack.