Yesterday I was having a lazy day; I had gotten back from Reno, Sunday after trading Ralph for Moe... I was thinking about the last 6 months and having reached a goal of mine, now having the snake experience I wanted... It was a good day, and my new three friends, are settling in nicely. So I say to myself now what?
Now I know the next plateau of my goals is to come up with the finances to provide better housing for my new guy's, but for now it's nice to take a little breather... I will miss the hunt! The hunt is a big part of the journey for me... The trading of one snake for another... Yes! I feel I am going down the right road with the three I have now... They each have different personalities and challenges me in different ways... Its just what the doctor ordered...
And then it hit me and a little boredom creeps in with nothing to do today, so I thought now what? And then it happened... Fred my Taiwanese beauty snake takes a big dump in his water dish and I get excited!!! So my next thought is what in the hell is wrong with me!
Why do we love it so much?
What's wrong with me?
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