Del and Emerson were out on one of their daily hikes in the back forest when they came upon this one.
A Copperhead. And Del didn't see fit to kill this one. He can't explain why either. I'm not happy about this and won't be going outside anytime in the near future either.
And if by chance, that deadly snake makes it's way up to our backyard and porch, and decides to bite any one of us, you can be assured I will be letting Del know just how not happy I really am.
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