Many of you will smugly shrug this off and think "what an idiot, he doesn't deserve to keep a snake."
Those of you still reading, please offer your tips.
The story:
My ball python was taking a stroll last night. Although closely supervised, I made a mistake in judgment and suffered a momentary lapse of attention.
The result:
Ella, that'd be my beloved pet, found an invisible-to-a-human crevice between a bathroom vanity and a wall. As snakes do, she found this dark hole a perfect substitute to her hide and crawled inside.
The rescue attempts:
I tried to grab her back side to pull her out. Snakes are too strong and their bones too fragile for this approach. I had to let her go.
I set up an ambush. Heat source, her favorite hide 18" outside the hole, a thawed pre-killed mouse with entrails exposed, and a tormented keeper frozen perfectly still.
The results:
Over a period of hours, I watched perfectly motionless. She extruded herself, interested in heat source or mouse, three or four times. No more than 8 of her 30 inches came out. Not wanting to grab her fragile head and neck, I waited and hoped for her to come out for food or warmth. She retracted back into her newfound cavern each time.
Exhausted, I spread some talcum power outside the opening and went to bed. After sleeping 5 hours and working 14, I noticed no slither-prints in the powder.
Desperation sets in:
I've read the articles and success stories out there. Folks have found lost snakes. Snakes like their homes. They need warmth. They need food. They come out eventually.
None of this seems to matter. My snake is in a seriously risky situation and it's my fault. I feel horrible. I've thought of cutting out the entire vanity area, contractor fees and future home-buyers be damned. I'm worried there are crevices beyond that may lead her to spaces between floor and ceiling, spaces reserved for pipes, or other unseen portals to Narnia or worse.
It's winter. If she somehow finds her way through secret passageways to the outside, she'll die.
The appeal:
Help me, Ball-python-wan Kenobi, you're my only hope. My next step is to set up her entire enclosure outside this vanity area in hopes she'll be a homebody and crawl inside.
Aside from tearing apart my house with power tools, what might I do?
How have others navigated this situation besides researching options related to time travel or self-flagellation?
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Seren
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"The universe is ruled by letting things take their course. It cannot be ruled by interfering." (Chinese proverb)
Stormwraith Sidelines (blog including occasional tales about my ball python, Ella)




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, but I understand your concern.
