When I discovered Hermes liked to sit in my shirt pocket, it was the day before Christmas...we were getting ready to go to church for Christmas Eve Mass...I said to my mom, " I could probably just take him with me in my pocket to church. He really likes it in here...I don't think he'll come out...". Now that would have made Catholic Mass much more interesting if a snake decided to start slithering along one of the pews while we were listening to the sermon...