St. George truly freaked me out today. I'd had his tank open to change his water and had gotten distracted for a little while with a phone call. When I got back there was no snake. Not in any of the hides, not in the shredded paper towel pile, not under the paper towels... No where. He wasn't even under the tank or anywhere around it that I could see. I started tearing apart the livingroom, completely freaking out.

Then I saw a head poking out from under a door, just watching what I was doing. He didn't even move when I went over to open it and pick him up. Little goof ball. At least he's clearly adjusting to being handled, even if he doesn't know he's not allowed out of the tank without me.... And no more leaving him alone for a phone call.