Ooooohh...there's a snake

I never like to utter these words. I did this morning as I was picking blackberries behind my parents' house. Good thing I had my contacts in or that garter snake would have looked a lot like a juicy berry. I said "Ooohhh, there's a snake," and promptly backed up. As Bob came over to look at it, I moseyed inside. Bob's been known to throw snakes on you or near you.

YIKES!

All of this after watching 3 Indiana Jones movies yesterday, all of which featured large reptiles. 

Happy Mother's Day, Kay! I hope that snake doesn't get in your window!