We had an unexpected and univited guest show up in our henhouse today.  That crazy hubby of mine came to the door holding a 5 foot long chicken snake, with what appeared to be one of our chicken eggs in its throat.  Can I just say that I am OVERJOYED he was the one who found it and not me and the girls?  I mean, can you imagine?

Want to know something funny?  The snake is still alive in these photos.

Want to know something even funnier?  Justin put the snake down in the yard to kill it and as soon as he let go, the snake spit up a golf ball!  That’s right–we have golf balls in the henhouse to encourage the chickens to lay and apparently, those golf balls fooled the snake too.  Poor thing-he didn’t even get a last meal.