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SO about a month ago my dog ate my newist pet snake whom was only about a week old.
I went to bed late one night after playing with the snake. I woke 2 hours later and he was gone. The only reason I knew my dog ate it was because she had neon orange diarrhea for a week after that night.
so last night my roomate calls to tell me that the complex manager was called out to a hallway where there was a death threat. This death threat was my snake, a pure black mexican kingsnake, coiled up in the middle of an empty hallway ratteling her little tail at a man who was afraid of snakes (just like a good little girl should).
I had to meet the manager at his place and there was another man there who also lost a snake not to long ago. I looked in the box and sure enough, it was my baby. She grew almost twice her size in a month. Who knows what she's been eating out there in the wearhouse walls.
I took her home, set her up, and she slithered into her monkey skull to get some rest.
Horay! I have my snake back.
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Posted by mermaid_love on 2007-10-08 13:13:52 | Rating: | Views: 67
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hehe, cute story...butwhat about the dog? lol
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Posted by Sengentaro
on 2007-10-08 13:27:20
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