He he... welcome to the club. Last night I was bit by my male Banana Cal King. This is the LAST snake of mine that I expected to be nailed by.
I had a gig at this smokey blues bar and came home to watch SNL. I grabbed a few bins of snakes and sat down to watch. There I am holding this guy for a few minutes and I feel him pecking at me. It was as if he wasn't sure if he should eat me or not. It must have been the smokey smell or something, because I hadn't handled a mouse all day and I hadn't been musked on by another snake.... strange.