May 05, 2006 16:05
So I'm back in Savannah for the weekend, and I decide to go to Priest Landing to see if I can rustle up any cool snakes. I almost immediately came across one racer, which I caught, bagged, and scared some SCAD students with. The rest of the trip was uneventful, but, having forgotten my camera, I decided to take the racer home with me for some pre-rerelease photography.
I get home and pick up the pillowcase it was in, only to discover that it's now significantly lighter. I look inside to confirm my suspicions and yep, it's empty.
So there is now a snake in my car. And, if my experience catching him is any indication, he's fairly pissed off. I'm not sure how I'm going to proceed at this point.