The bad news is that we found a snakeskin in the crawl space. The good news is we found a big, really big, fat toad living there. He sat at the entrance to his hole for three days and watched Bob work. By all appearances, he’s survived a long time, which gives me the idea the snake has shed and fled.
If you are a herpetologist who thinks otherwise, please don’t bother to enlighten me.
On another note…
Since our daughter married a man with family in Peru, a trip to Machu Picchu has moved up on our bucket list.