Wednesday morning I had to leave work for an hour to run around to my mother's house to wait on and accept a baby ball python being shipped to me. My mom usually accepts them for me but had a prior appointment. My boss knows I'm a wacko snake person, so she didn't even want to know about it...
Then Wednesday afternoon I had my annual mammogram appointment (ouch!). I couldn't leave the little guy in the hot truck - no shade in that parking lot. So I just carried the box in with me. I know those people in the waiting room and the technician were dying to know what was in that little box, but no one dared ask. I'm so glad they didn't!
Amy C.


, Its funny when you tell people what pets you have and that you breed them as well. I have a few stories of cable technicians, salesmen, all kinds of blue color type workers who wont enter my snake room, but I tell them they wont harm you they are in a cage and some are even locked!!



