Three snakes to be exact. Sunning themselves on the path at the dog park and causing me to scream, jump and otherwise cause a scene. And, of course, my jumping and yelling made the snakes jump and writhe and do snake acrobatics – causing me to scream some more. Each time this happened, Walter, safe on his dad's back, laughed hysterically at his silly mama. Nate just shook his head and walked away, pretending he didn't know this ridiculous woman. My nerves are shot. I think I'll be staying away form the dog park for a while. Sorry Molly!