My neighborhood taller (car repair shop) also doubles as some sort of a mini-zoo, more like a Noah's Ark, actually. The proprietor, an affable fellow, has an odd mix of pets in his garage, or so I thought. He has a large cage for his pet python (I don't really know what kind of snake it is, python just sounds so dramatic), another cage for his rabbits, some chicken and ducks (or geese), and a few dogs.
I always wondered where some of his sickly dogs and the rabbits went. Now I think I know.
On my way home, the owner opened the python cage and goaded the serpent to come out, while he positioned a live chicken, tied to its feet, just outside the cage. I couldn't watch the gory spectacle so I left.
I always wondered where some of his sickly dogs and the rabbits went. Now I think I know.
On my way home, the owner opened the python cage and goaded the serpent to come out, while he positioned a live chicken, tied to its feet, just outside the cage. I couldn't watch the gory spectacle so I left.
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