Something is lurking in my herb garden.
And, I'm not happy.
One week shy of our 1-year anniversary in our house I saw my first snake.
I am traumatized and trying not to call 911. #2 will not let me go out to kill it, which is probably a good thing because that experience would probably traumatize me even more.
I keep watching to see its next move and apparently he's in no hurry to leave.
I will be having The Husband mow down my entire herb garden area within the next 24 hours.
I gotta go check on it again...for all I know it is on my porch steps right now trying to figure out a way inside.