Things had not been going well on my blog walk – that is until I spied a whip snake! This fellow was quite small – probably about a metre long. I went crashing through the undergrowth to reach him before he fled the scene. He turned his head and looked at me. Snake facial expressions never change, but he did stick his tongue out a few times. I wonder what was going through his mind. I tried stroking his back, but this did not seem to please him – and he slid away.
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