Snakes....

       

If there is one thing I hate... it's snakes!! And, another thing I hate is when my husband scares me. 

                                                                This story is about both.

Back many years ago, when we lived on the farm in Alabama, Elbert was cleaning up an old pile of cut wood at the edge of the yard. I was in the house. 

I heard him yell, 'come here'. So, I go out the door, across the yard and stop near where he is working.                                                      'Look what I found', he says, pointing at my feet. 

                                I look down. I am standing in a bunch of snakes... grant you, they were DEAD. 

                                                                      That did NOT matter. 

                                                               I screamed and then I got MAD. 

How could he have let me walk into a pile of dead copperheads. There was a bunch of them, Mama, Papa and all the babies. They surrounded me. I was so mad. It's a dang near wonder I hadn't had a heart attack. He thought it was funny. Now, he could be the sweetest thing... but there was a side... well, we won't go there, hehe.

                                                                  

                                                                   🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

Now, on to other things. Linking with Blue Monday

                                     Me standing next to one of my daughter's limelight hydrangeas.

And, the beautiful blue sky.