SNAKE SIGNALS - Final Segment (Scroll down for earlier segments)
There are some people who love snakes. Lester is one of those people. For as long as I can remember, he wanted his own pet snake. I don’t know if it was from falling off the back of my motorcycle, or running into a tetherball pole, that brought about this desire. But I knew he would have his own snake someday.
I also knew it wouldn’t be in
his parent’s home. His mother said he
would have to be grown and out of the house, preferably living in the Mongolian
Outback.
When it was time to leave
home, Lester packed his bags for the Mongolian Outback. He made it as far as Hollywood. Once there, he began his quest for a snake he
could call his own. Unable to find one
at a garage sale, he put an ad in the paper.
He was contacted by a gentleman who was just leaving with his two pet
snakes for the Everglades. They worked
out a deal. He gave Lester his two
snakes. In exchange, Lester gave him
some closet doors to hang. They were
both happy.
The two snakes were Anacondas, boa
constrictors that have proven to be a very popular pet snake.
They are popular because they are docile
and easy to outrun. They are easy to
outrun because they are only slightly faster than a pet rock. They will lie motionless for hours, very
similar to my good friend, Fred, when he’s watching a baseball game on
television.
Even though they move slowly, constrictors
can strike with eye-blinking quickness, much like a man when his wife takes the
remote.
A constrictor requires space, because they
will grow up to 10 to 12 feet in length.
To make room for a constrictor, you will need to convert your house into
a large, glass enclosure. You can live
in a nearby apartment.
Lester lived in the same house as his
snakes, although he did keep them in a separate, glass enclosure.
His constrictors eventually grew to nine and
twelve feet, respectively. They were
appropriately named; Montezuma and Hercules.
He would often be invited to school
programs where he would share about his snakes.
If you plan on having your own
constrictor, you will need to learn how to take care of them. You should take particular care in the
feeding of your constrictor. I would
recommend a water buffalo every six months.
I’m just kidding. It’s too hard
trying to keep a herd of water buffalo in the back yard.
An adult constrictor will usually enjoy a
rodent every two weeks. Recently, Lester
was showing me some teeth marks on his hands, caused by Hercules. Apparently Hercules had mistaken him for a large
rodent.
One of the pre-requisites for owning a
large snake is that it must escape at least once, preferably several
times. Lester’s snakes fulfilled this
obligation.
The first time Montezuma saw
that Lester wasn’t looking, he made a crawl for it. Later that day, Lester’s mother-in-law went
into the bathroom. No one knows how it
happened, but when she opened a cabinet door under the bathroom sink, there was
Montezuma curled up, starring at her.
After a couple months, her vocal cords had healed, and she had regained
her speech. Lester said that incident
put a tremendous strain on their relationship.
She and the snake never talked again.
If you ever visit someone
who owns a large snake, ask to see it in the enclosed glass cage, before
traipsing around the house or plopping down on some furniture. The snake could have gone out for a crawl.
After a nice crawl, the snake
may have decided to curl up under some cushions on the sofa and read a good
book. Actually, most snakes are poor
readers, but they do love small, dark, warm places when hiding. It makes them feel secure. If you happen to sit down and re-arrange the
cushions, only to find a snake, you will not feel secure. You will be re-arranging yourself. In fact, you will be inventing new “snake
signals” as you bounce off every wall in the house, in your haste to get
outside. Once outside, you can put
yourself back together.
If you never want to see
another snake, I would suggest moving to the polar ice cap and hanging closet
doors. On second thought, I don’t know
if you can hang closet doors in igloos.
Better yet, stay home, but forget about that swim in the Everglades.
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