The Saws-All (the most fun tool name to say, evah!) was on the deck overnight to give the Snake an opportunity to make a break for freedom.
This morning Neal noted he was still moving about in there.
No other option but to open the Saws-All and help Sam (yes, I named him) to his freedom.
I'm sorry to report that Sam had sustained horrific Saws-All related injuries. Neal did the noble thing and brought poor Sam to his final resting place for a mercy killing.
I had such high hopes that Sam's story would end well. Ok, Scout, I promise no more snake-talk. You can read my blog again. I promise.
Today is a festive day for my family. My oldest nephew's birthday is today (happy birthday, S.!). He was the first baby I'd ever held and now he's a man starting his career. I couldn't be prouder of him. It's also my second brother's wedding anniversary. Happy anniversary, C. & A.!
The new bathroom tiles are down and look great. When I find the camera (I can access the back room now, I just couldn't locate the camera in the chaos), I'll snap a photo of the black and white goodness.