REBECCA'S SNAKE TALE

2 hrs before my trip to San Diego I realized pink snake Preacher was missing from his cage. Left two sad, frightened roommates for a week. Whole week, no sign of him. Then last night, I saw him trying to tuck himself behind my dresser, mere 2 feet from cage. Grabbed him. He rebelled by pooping at my hands, trying to muscle away, and rattleshaking his tailtip. I was victorious in the end, and not bitten.