One day as Martin was playing outside he saw something that wasn't quite right. He came busting through the front door, "Mama! Mama! There's a snake outside!!! Quick!!" I decided I would get him to tell you the story. So here's how it went through Martin's eyes.......
I ran into the house and, Mama there's a snake!! And she said OK. We had to get our rubber boots on and get out hoes to chop him. Here Mama goes and she wacked! and she missed! Thats right Mama. And she was diggin it out. And it was commin' out mad! And his head was flat, and commin' out mad! He was making his neck up like this (he proceeded to crawl on the floor like the snake was doing). And he was spittin' it out. Well Mama wacked it and she got it, yes she did! Hooray Mama! OK Martin was choppin it, that way it will get dead. He'll die that way he will get hawks and owls. Hawks could eat snakes too. They could do it! But Martin was just in his red undies. Hahaha.
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