I came home and made me a little brunch/dinner. I stir fried some shrimp, added some onions, and zucchinis.
It was so yummy!
Afterward I was washing up some dishes when I heard Bentley barking. Something he usually doesn't do. As I walked past the window, I saw a snake curled up in the drive way with it's head up in a strike position.
It was only 3 weeks ago that he was bitten by a copperhead.
I screamed and screamed. Did I tell you I have laryngitis? I really do. But somehow, my screams came out. I called him and he just kept barking. I went in, got the whistle, no deal, he was not backing off.
I went back in, and got the 22 with 3 bullets. I fired one away from Bentley and the snake. Immediately he came to my side. (Thank you very much Mr Blacksmith for teaching him that trick). I put the dog in the house and went back out. One shot and I got him behind the head. But since I was so mad, I gave him one more shot!