Corbin, our reptile loving child, caught a snake this summer. I rewarded him by purchasing a used cage at a thrift shop. After hot gluing a piece of screen into the lid, I patted myself on the back and made that slithery guy a member of the family. Sadly, he got out. A lot. So much so, that we forgot to look for him one day and I proceeded to step on that little guy with my bare feet in the kitchen. He didn't make it. Most of us have recovered.
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