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Iowa | I mowed the elderly neighbors yard in the late 90's when I was a teenager. Couple times when I was outlining the old farmhouse I'd come around the corner to see a big old bull snake sunning himself get spooked and crawl up the foundation behind the siding and disappear into the house.
Several years later I bought the acreage from the kids and lived in the old farmhouse for 10 years. There were many nights I'd lay in bed and think about that bull snake and wonder just how far he'd make it into the house. Never did see one inside thankfully. | |
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