I noticed that the chickens were massed at the door to their house and I speculated that the black snake we think stole eggs day before yesterday was back. Ah, Yes he/she was, all 6 feet! I cornered the snake and yelled for John. I'm no good at killing, though, I imagine if John wasn't here, I might try to bag the snake and relocate. Snake is dead; here's a gardinia in memory and I'm off to Blacksburg!
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