EWWWW!!!

First of all, I'd like to point out that I am really, REALLY glad that I wasn't home when this happened! I mean, I can deal with snakes (sort of) but NOT in my living room.
On warm days, we keep the back door open, and look what Taco brought right into the house (good thing Seth was paying attention, can you imagine this little plaything hiding under the couch and then slithering out at some unlikely moment? Geez, I'd jump out of my skin).