Agh! There is a little building beside my house that I use as an exercise room; it's not the most well-built thing in the world--lots of things unfinished, etc. I went in to workout this afternoon, and when I was switching weights, I look over my shoulder and there was a snake sitting in the floor not three feet from where my bench was. I ran to the house for my husband, and the snake crawled back into the back room. Neither of us were going in after it, so we left the front door open to see if it would crawl out on its own. After about 15 minutes, it did. Turns out, it was a milk snake and was harmless-- but I don't think I'll be going back inside there for awhile. . .
Yikes!
L
Yikes!
L


