Last week I came within a few inches of putting my hand on a rat snake that had wound itself around my outside faucet. After the startle, I stood and marveled at the sinuous curves, the gravity-defying balance. The same day a tree frog jumped over the threshold of the back door, jumped just once and stayed there long enough for me to notice his outlandishly large feet before gently shooing him back outside.
Learning what it means to be human
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