This afternoon, the guy that bought the Mustang came over to pick the car up. So while his wife and I were trying to help get the car on his trailer, bubba came out (the loudness of the car woke him up) to help. He walked to the garage to get a box that had some Mustang parts in and said he had something to show me. I walked over and there curled on the cement near the closed garage door was a FUCKING SNAKE!!!!!!!!!! *squirms* The weird part of it is, it was dead. Freshly dead too cause earlier I went out there to take the trash out and there was nothing there. Bubba and the other dude looked it over and something must've been done to its head, perhaps the snake got hit by a car or something but yet the rest of its body looked fine. The snake was a Copperhead and when bubba picked it up to dispose of it, it had to be at least 3-4 ft long *squirms* I made sure to stay as far as I could cause I know bubba likes to mess with me by trying to chase me with it. (same with insects, etc)
Just typing this gives me the heebee jeebees.
Just typing this gives me the heebee jeebees.
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Creepy, creepy, creepy!
I hate snakes! Urgh!
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