My friend Ann deplores, hates, snakes - any kind, any size,
any snake. Yet, she seems to attract
them.
They (copperheads, no less) inhabit her gardens around her
home. Once lush and beautiful, her
gardens have now been cleared and reduced to a few wide-spaced plants to deter
the unwanted creatures. Her intention
was to keep the area open for easy viewing and to rid the desirable habitat for
one less inviting…to the snakes.
Today, I was walking on my back deck and, for no reason, took
a quick look to my left.
There IT was…a long, black, tongue-wiggling snake weaving
about the lattice at the side of the house.
And, do you know what was inches away from that snake? A lovely Angel-Wing Begonia cutting given to
me by a thoughtful friend.
Which friend was the gracious giver? Do you really need to ask? You guessed
correctly…ANN. Ann does not even have to be physically present
to attract a snake. Hmmm. What else has
she given me over the years????
Not even there and I'm sweating!! I've been visiting OBX for 45 years (since before I was born . . .a-hem) and guess what I saw there for the first time last week . . . Yep, a snake. My snake boots are by the door! Happy summer!! Ann
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