bladez

We had a psuedo-pet snake when I was younger. He lived outside, under the deck, but he was definately not afraid to come inside... We named him Rudolph Hiss... A play on Rudolph Hess He terrorized me as a child... I was about 3 years old when he started making appearances in the rec room. I have vivid memories of standing on a love seat screaming my lungs out...
Now, however, I wouldn't mind a pet snake... one of the only pets I wouldn't be allergic to...

When I was married I really wanted a pet snake. The mother-in-law was terrified of them and would NEVER visit if we got one... *cackle*
I think a snake needs a cute furry type name... like "Whiskers" or "Fluffy"
*hugs* Being alone does suck.