yuck

Walked home today to find a shovel stuck in the ground in the driveway behind my car. I walked a little bit closer to pull it out. Then my eyes beheld why the shovel was there. S-N-A-K-E. That's right. Chopped in half and it's dead carcass left to bake in the sun. No, I don't have a picture. And yes, I'm terrified of snakes.

Thanks alot, P. You know, most boys leave girls flowers or chocolate.