we had a six footer hiding in the "Boston Ferns" in the front beds...once I found out they liked those ferns, they were gone
I must have 'goosed' him with the weed wacker, as he came barreling across the front walk in a hurry inches from me, while I was doing a little yard work...
the wife was behind me yelling, "pocket book, I hosie, pocket book!" lol
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