My brother has
a snake named Basilisk. When he went to boarding school in Wisconsin I decided
to take care of his snake and moved the cage into my room. At first I was
scared of the snake. I was afraid she would bite me. I wore ski gloves to pick
her up. Then, I realized that Basilisk was really friendly. So I took off the
ski gloves and started petting her. We became friends instantly.
I like to
hold my snake and put her around my neck and let her wrap around my arms. She
glides and slithers over my legs and rests on my shoulders.
If you have
never touched or held a snake before, you can’t imagine how cool it is. The way
they move is incredible. The strength of its body could strangle you.
My snake is a Ball Python and she is gorgeous.
At night I watch movies with my snake,Basilisk, and my cat, Sparkles, on my bed.
Yesterday, I got her a rat so she could eat. Personally, I don’t like it when my snake eats a rat. Rats are so cute. But that is the cycle of life.
