Poor Mr. Snake, our little buddy, died yesterday. He was a rough green tree snake. I got him for my son when he was just a little guy, in grade school. Now he is going on nineteen years old. I'm not sure how old Mr. Snake was, but getting up there for a little snake, I'm sure. We think he just died of old age. He was a sweet little guy, we'll miss him. It's strange, after more than ten years, not to have him around.
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