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- Jun 1, 2001
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- Vehicle Year
- 1987... sorta
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I sorta have a pet snake, it's a common Milk snake.
It lives in my Garage, for some odd reason it's "happy"
with the confluence of the cool concrete floor and the heat
from the compressor of my upright freezer.
I don't feed it, it manages that job by itself rather thoroughly
by ambushing the mice that migrate through...
It's a good thing my cat never saw it.
The very first living thing my cat caught as a kitten
was an 18" long copperhead, he apparrently liked copperheads
(for their flavor) because when he was done playing
with the very alive copperhead he'd invariably eat them...
except for their heads.
But he wouldn't kill them right away... it was facinating watching him
playing his favorite springtime game of "Mongoose & Cobra" he never
got struck, the snake couldn't say the same...
The cat eventually lost an argument with a car, but he was getting
older and slower.
It was a marker of spring for almost 10 years when he'd start
bringing in baby copperheads, but also a couple of the smaller
eastern diamondbacks My neighbor was horrified to discover
we actually had those snakes...
But being honest I didn't consider the cat mine any more than
I really consider the milk snake "mine", they both freely chose
to live where they do... free to come and go as they choose.
AD
It lives in my Garage, for some odd reason it's "happy"
with the confluence of the cool concrete floor and the heat
from the compressor of my upright freezer.
I don't feed it, it manages that job by itself rather thoroughly
by ambushing the mice that migrate through...
It's a good thing my cat never saw it.
The very first living thing my cat caught as a kitten
was an 18" long copperhead, he apparrently liked copperheads
(for their flavor) because when he was done playing
with the very alive copperhead he'd invariably eat them...
except for their heads.
But he wouldn't kill them right away... it was facinating watching him
playing his favorite springtime game of "Mongoose & Cobra" he never
got struck, the snake couldn't say the same...
The cat eventually lost an argument with a car, but he was getting
older and slower.
It was a marker of spring for almost 10 years when he'd start
bringing in baby copperheads, but also a couple of the smaller
eastern diamondbacks My neighbor was horrified to discover
we actually had those snakes...
But being honest I didn't consider the cat mine any more than
I really consider the milk snake "mine", they both freely chose
to live where they do... free to come and go as they choose.
AD