As Logan was getting into the tub this morning, he started crying for help. I turned around to find this thing crawling on his toes and up his leg. I screamed so loudly I'm sure the house shook. The rest of the kids came running in and we hopped around screaming for quite a while before Brevan agreed to get rid of the snake if I paid him $10. I considered making him pay ME when he dropped the snake in the kitchen and it started quickly slithering away. After the snake was successfully deposited in the nearby field, we decided to name him Sammy, but don't let the cute name confuse you. This nasty creature stood up and hissed at me when I came close. I'm considering burning down the house in fear of a slithery family here.
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