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Dear Grandparents: the snake

September 25, 2013

This letter isn’t for a grandparent, but for a cousin.

Dear Kathy,

The first time I met you, I think is when I got to touch a snake for the first time that I can remember.  Charlie had taken me to met you.  In “taking my measure”, you introduced me to your snake, a python I believe.  I was so enamored and so surprised that it wasn’t slimy.  Eventually Charlie got me my own snake.  In the 23 years that I’ve known your cousin, we’ve had 4 different snakes.   Never did learn to like the geckos though…

Kathy, you were gone to soon.  Wish you could have met our son…

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