And another one makes FIVE!!!!

As I am sitting here trying to get caught up on my blogs from the past week, Weston tells me he's going to go outside and skateboard a little board. Well, I hear the door close, the garage go up, and the door open again. He says, "There's a snake in the garage." GREAT!

So, Weston put the garage back down and Richie went around the house and opened it back up...all he could see was a tail sticking out from some boxes. YUCK.

Have I mentioned I hate snakes? 'Cause I do!

Anyone got suggestions on how to make these critters go away?