So, I had my little wiggly worm out to give her a little once over and let her explore a bit as it our daily ritual. Well, I decided I needed to use the bathroom so I brought her with me and let her explore across the counter like we've done in the past.
Well, I turned my head for twooooooo seconds. 2!! 2 measly seconds.. look back. No snake. Spend next 39.6 seconds panicking. Did she go down the drain? did she fall off, go in a drawer, leave the room....
Deep breath. Start poking around. Results below:
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Needless to say my husband was laughing at me. Also: she decided she didn't want to come back out because any time I tried to poke at he to encourage her to move, she just flexed and wedged herself tighter and gave me that look. You know the look. The I-found-my-perfect-too-small-hide look.
P.S. Yes, I did get her out after enough poking but she did huff at me. A lot. Grumpypuss.
Well, I turned my head for twooooooo seconds. 2!! 2 measly seconds.. look back. No snake. Spend next 39.6 seconds panicking. Did she go down the drain? did she fall off, go in a drawer, leave the room....
Deep breath. Start poking around. Results below:
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/bG6aJxDk1H8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>
Needless to say my husband was laughing at me. Also: she decided she didn't want to come back out because any time I tried to poke at he to encourage her to move, she just flexed and wedged herself tighter and gave me that look. You know the look. The I-found-my-perfect-too-small-hide look.
P.S. Yes, I did get her out after enough poking but she did huff at me. A lot. Grumpypuss.