Sammy the Snake

Although Sammy the Snake and I only met once, I feel as though we made a real soul-connection.

He dropped by my writing desk and looked in, and I could feel him peering deep inside me. Sure, yeah, he could've been wondering how to get past the glass to sink his teeth into this juicy, pink, over-sized mouse-baby... but I think it was something more. We looked into each others' eyes for a minute. Then another minute. Then an eternity... an eternity in our hearts.

I'm gonna treasure this beautiful moment for pretty much ever, probably (sniff, sniff).


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