I do not like snakes. I do not know why, since the only snakes I ever saw growing up in Minnesota were the little harmless garter snakes. They never hurt anybody. I think the best way to describe my dislike is: if you have seen the great Indiana Jones movies, then I say: "I dislike snakes in the same manner which 'Indy' does."
The first week of July 2014 was our one year anniversary of owning a cabin. During the past year, much to my relief I had never had occasion to meet a snake up here. And this was fine with me.
But this was about to change, with three encounters in the same week.
The first was a warm-up for the main event a few days hence, then a more pleasant encounter a few days later.
The first event is described in the following pages [Snake, Event One Story ].
The other two will be describe with my next posting when I complete the write-up.
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