The first night my wife and I stayed at our log cabin it was raining. We had closed on our retirement home in West Tennessee and were excited for our inaugural stay after our purchase. Just as I was about to drift off into a peaceful sleep, I realized I’d left something outside.
[Editor’s Note: This story contains images of snakes and stories of snake encounters. If snakes make you sssssskittish, we’d suggest skipping this story! The rest of you will enjoy this excellent tale from Steve, and its important lessons.]
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