Green Snake

You boys that pick flowers, and strawberries, near the ground,
run away from here, a cold snake hides in the grass.


from Eclogue III, by Virgil


Except you don't have to run away from this little cutie, who was waiting near the door step when I came home from work today. One of the nice things about living up north is that you don't have to worry about poisonous snakes. I'm fine with her eating up some bugs and spiders around the house. Another sign of spring!