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Hi, Everyone!

Happy Friday and Happy First Day of Spring! It's getting warm here in Arizona and you know, Spring is when the snakes like to come out and sun themselves!

For more Friday Funnies, meet up with Kim at Homesteadersheart.blogspot.com






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  1. Kim @ Homesteader's HeartMarch 20, 2009 at 6:35 AM

    Oh MY GOODNESS! Did you film that? That snake was huge!!!!! I even jumped at the end there when it lunged at the person filming it? I need details!! LOL.
    Have mercy girl!!
    We only get little black snacks and an occasional rat snake. Haven't seen anything that big. I'd probably faint.
    Happy Friday!!

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  2. SusanMarch 20, 2009 at 9:11 AM

    Oh my!!!!!

    This is funny, and scary...

    Have a blessed day.

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  3. JenniferMarch 20, 2009 at 11:20 AM

    OMG!!! That scared me! I hate snakes!!! Was this you or someone you know filming this???

    Dear Lord...I would have died right there on the spot!

    Happy Snakefree Friday!

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  4. Laurie AnnMarch 20, 2009 at 12:08 PM

    Wow. I think I need a pacemaker put in now. LOL!

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  5. MarshaMarch 20, 2009 at 1:59 PM

    Okay, I about wet my pants on that one! We need to know more about this crazy video and the one who filmed it!

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  6. SophieMaeMarch 20, 2009 at 4:12 PM

    Dang, girl! Good job my laptop wasn't in my lap! LOL! That was one BIG snake! Is the cameraman/woman in cardiac care now?

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  7. AlleluiabelleMarch 21, 2009 at 8:57 PM

    OHHHH...You certainly got me on that one. I nearly jumped out of the chair when that HUGE snake came at the camera. Did you film that or did someone you know? Either way, it's too scary for me. I don't like snakes at all. Happy Friday dear friend.

    Hugs and Blessings,
    Alleluiabelle

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  8. JulieMarch 22, 2009 at 1:44 PM

    Okay...my heart has now left my chest! That was one huge huge snake!
    What happened to the camera guy/gal???

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