The Snake Escapade (2009-8-19)
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It’s All in the Wrist
Submitted by KM There I was, sitting in the house when all of a sudden the dog, outside, was barking like crazy. I run out the front door to stop her from barrelling down the driveway at someone or something. Huh….there is no dog out front, so I go back in. I just sit down and the dog goes crazy again. I look out the front window this time, and yep, there she is barking like an animal possed, barking at the corner of the house, under the kitchen window. Out I go, Well fruitcake, she is barking at a water snake. I depise them. I swear out loud and head into the garage and get my Kamack boots on and grab the shovel.
After chipping quite abit of parging off the basement wall just below the bricks on the house, I kill it. I roar for my youngest daughter and show her the snake and ask her to take the dog in the house so I can dipose of the snake.
First off, have you ever tried to get a long, big, dead snake onto a spade? Pfffttt, so not an easy thing to do. While I am frigging around tyring to get the corpse onto the spade, out comes my daughter to watch.
I finally get the stupid snake onto the stupid shovel and I make my way to the back yard, down by the creek. Now, this part of the yard goes down hill towards the creek where the fence line is. We have put alot of leaves there over the last lot of years, very spongy. snort.
I march right up to that down like hill, pull back the spade and let the snake fly…………..only to have it land on a branch of a tree about 2 feet in front of me. There is dangles……….huh, grab the shovel, smack the branch, snakes falls off..sounds kosher eh? Nope, down the hill goes the dead snake and I’m thinking…..”can’t leave it there, the dog will get at it………….
Walk down the spongy hill, sinking deeply, trying to get the stupid thing BACK on the shovel, after much swearing get it back on, take my aim and let it fly again………yep, you guessed it, right back onto another branch… I mutter loudly…”you have got to be Freaking kidding me!!!!” When suddenly, I hear a giggle, then lots of giggles, I turn around and there is my daughter rolling on the ground with laughter.
HA HA funny, but this time the snake was hanging from a branch I couldn’t reach with the shovel, so I have to go to the brush pile and grab a large limb. I hit the snake out of the branch, and sure enough, down the hill it goes………..I have had it! I march, undignified, down the hill, dig through the tons of leaves, find the snake, and just grab it and hurl it over the fence.
Was totally unbelieveable. If you weren’t there it really does sound like a comedy routine.
Just thought I would share this with you, knew you would appreciate it.
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