No, I haven't found a new career as a snake charmer.
As I drove down the driveway this morning, I saw movement on the road ahead. I stopped and watched as a snake crossed from right to left in front of my car. It took it's time and as it did, I just watched it. It was only as it reached the other side that I said "Aha! I have a blog. I should get a picture of this snake." By the time that I had grabbed my camera out of my bag and turned it on, this is all there was to see. (And if you don't like snakes, you probably don't want to see even this much of a snake.)
Snakes seem to have this hypnotic effect on me. I did check both snakes to make sure they weren't poisonous. But otherwise I was content just to sit and watch. This seems odd to me because I don't hesitate to take pictures of rabbits and armadillos and grasshoppers and spiders and every other critter that wanders around the farm.
For the record, if a snake crawled into my sleeping bag while camping (or something like that) I would squeal and scream and act like an idiot. No doubt about that.
Anyway, so the snake count for the year is up to at least 7.