Hahaha… glad you enoyed it, Nat! Other than the stink, it wasn’t quite as bad as the time I caught a snake in the barn. It was probably harmless but there was no way I was leaving it in there with my cats and my sheep! So imagine me down there in the middle of the night (all alone and me scared to death of snakes), shovel in hand, whacking this enormous copperheaded-rattle-moccasin into pieces and the thing just keeps wiggling and I’m screaming, “Why! Won’t! You! Die???” And it’s always nice when you look up and find all your animals staring at you like you’re bat-shit crazy… makes a girl feel loved!