There was a great commotion from our dogs last night so Benny stepped out to see what was up. He could hear a distinctive rattling sound coming from the yard. He came in, retrieved one of the pistols, the big flashlight and went out to kill Mr. Rattlesnake. Which, I am happy to say, he did.
I think I’ve told you all before that my dad was bitten by a rattler when I was a child and I remember all too well how frightening that was. I have a deep-seated fear of snakes and I am SOOOO thankful last night’s unwelcome visitor didn’t get any of us–canine or human. Believe you me, I will keep my eyes and ears open when I am outside.
Anyway, I haven’t slept again and really need to try to get some shut-eye so I can make that trip later to pick up supplies. Enjoy the world’s most adorable and gorgeous accountant in the meantime . . . because Harry always delivers the sunshine.