The three of us were sitting on the terrace with our coffee, when Jessica yelled, "Roxie has a snake!" And, sure enough, there came Roxie over the wall with a thin, long snake hanging from both sides of her mouth. We all jumped up and started closing doors, visions of snakes under the 'fridge dancing in our heads, but Roxie just dropped it on the deck then went under the terrace couch. I don't know what kind of snake it "was" but shortly after this shot was taken it "wasn't" any longer. (When did you want to make your reservation?)