My doorbell rang this morning, it was my neighbor, Karen, asking if my snake had gotten out. He hadn't, Tesla was still in his cage, so i went to have a look.
Somebody's Ball Python was trying to get under the concrete slab of her porch. wtf?! It was kinda stuck, too. I managed to get it free, and put it in one of tesla's old enclosures.
Karen thinks it might belong to somebody in the neighborhood. I'll hang onto it for a few days to see if we can find its owners, otherwise, i'll try and find it a home. Very docile little thing, seems used to being handled. I hear a bit of a whistle when he breathes, might be a respiratory infection.
"Ohai!"
And here he is in his temporary home.