The copperhead who is now missing it's head (sorry, fella, er...lady? you're poisonous and I have no money for a vet bill, let alone a human anti-venin treatment)
My foot, when it slipped off my
The lady bug crawling around my laptop (on the upper left hand corner at this very moment).
Speaking of flip-flops - you should see the city-girl-farmer's-tan I've got going on. Maybe I'll paint my toes tomorrow and do a photo shoot - where in the heck is that lady bug?
The black snake that was caught
Hmm. Don't know if I can top that mental picture. Better quit now while I'm ahead.
So, I'll leave you with this thought and/or picture - beside me is a little boy who fell asleep watching Lady and The Tramp and beside him is the man who runs to the barn in the middle of the night to kill a snake for me and they're both sleeping. I wonder if he'll taste the lady bug when he wakes up?