So last night I’m working peacefully on my laptop on the bed before calling it a night. My hubs is working in the music studio so I’m alone in the house and everything is quiet – except for my two cats, Claudia and Max, who are softly playing with something in the kitchen. .probably one of their toys. After a few minutes I realize they’ve walked their toy into the bedroom and are sitting in the doorway, staring intently at the floor. Then it hits me – they don’t actually have any toys. I can’t see the floor for the edge of the bed..but I figure I probably should check this out. Whatever it is, it’s probably not good. Claudia has a litter of kittens in the laundry room, and she probably has brought them a mouse. Probably.
I don’t want a poor mutilated mouse in the bedroom. So I get up and walk around the edge of the bed to see what’s so interesting and … SNAKE! The freakin’ cats are toying with a live, slitherin’ snake!
Good thing I’m the naturalist-type and not a screamer. Closer inspection revealed it was a harmless ring-necked snake, but since my naturalist tendencies end at picking up snakes, I opted for the bathroom trash can and a wooden spatula. Of course, while I was fetching the utensils of release, Claudia chased the thing under the bed, which then required moving furniture around at midnight to find it. I was at last able to scoop the snake into the can and take it outside, where I released it into the cover of the rose bushes. It seemed grateful.
No pictures of course – never even crossed my mind at that hour, but in searching for a photo with permission to use, I found this one on the Learn NC website, which actually looked like a pretty cool site and I’ll have to check it out another time. The snake in the photo may not be the exact type of ring neck, but you get the idea.
Anyway, I officially dislike cats now – at least for a while. Except for maybe kittens.