and told me there was a snake down at the barn, so I grabbed my snake glove and headed down. I had no idea what kind he was, but when I got down there he was up like a rattler and moving his tail like one.
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I grabbed the shovel and dispatched him. The only good snake is a dead one.
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My preffered method is shotgun, but that is generally frowned upon at 10:45 at night.