I'm not sure how this happened. I never intended to get a snake. Really. I'm not a snake person. I'll confess to being fascinated by them ... especially the Gibbon Viper at the Fort Worth Zoo. And I hate it when people kill snakes -- I go out of my way to rescue snakes and educate people about non-poisonous snakes. Maybe I'm more snake-y than I knew. But still, I never planned to purchase one. All that research I did about snakes ... that was just curiosity. Then I made the mistake of holding a baby corn snake. And ... well ... now I have this snake, you see. Isn't he gorgeous.

(not quite ready to show his face)

without a flash
So far he's been a model captive. Eating like a charm, pooping regularly (whenver I hold him), seems happy enough. I got him from Exotics by Nature - those guys are great. He's a harvest corn morph, and he's terrific so far.
So here's to a long and happy future together, me and mister snake. (I'm still not sure how this happened.)
Leslie



