He's back. That sneaky snake that nearly ate me whole last fall. I was enjoying a rigorous regiment of "Ready, Set, Go" (otherwise known as a race) with Curtis, when I nearly tripped over the monster.
I let out quite a shriek--er, manly exclamation--when I saw him. "Ah! A snake!"
Paige didn't want anything to do with it, but Curtis couldn't have been more curious. And he was, of course, the manliest man in the group. Which was a good thing.
That snake was no match for Curtis' dog-pitched squeal of delight and quickly slithered away in fear. Hmmph. Reptiles.
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