"Well, I did climb a tree earlier today," Kimberly said, watching Harold circling her.
Conner placed a hand on Kimberly's shoulder as Harold smelled her with his tongue. Harold probably didn't intend to cause any harm, but the circling made him uneasy. If Conner remembered, it was probably just some primal instinct within him that made him feel that way.
Conner looked at the two snakes Harold had pulled out and instinctively pulled Kimberly back, who had extended a hand to touch one. "What's wrong, Conner? Are those snakes poisonous?" Kimberly asked.
Conner gave the snakes a closer inspection, then relaxed a bit. "Sorry, I thought they were Copperheads, but I think they're actually Corn Snakes," Conner replied.
"So, are they poisonous or not?" Kimberly asked again.
"Venomous, and no they're not," Conner corrected.
As Kimberly reached over to pet the one on the right, Conner looked over to Xercas and suggested, "Let's head in, shall we? I'm sure the people inside don't want to be kept waiting."
Conner placed a hand on Kimberly's shoulder as Harold smelled her with his tongue. Harold probably didn't intend to cause any harm, but the circling made him uneasy. If Conner remembered, it was probably just some primal instinct within him that made him feel that way.
Conner looked at the two snakes Harold had pulled out and instinctively pulled Kimberly back, who had extended a hand to touch one. "What's wrong, Conner? Are those snakes poisonous?" Kimberly asked.
Conner gave the snakes a closer inspection, then relaxed a bit. "Sorry, I thought they were Copperheads, but I think they're actually Corn Snakes," Conner replied.
"So, are they poisonous or not?" Kimberly asked again.
"Venomous, and no they're not," Conner corrected.
As Kimberly reached over to pet the one on the right, Conner looked over to Xercas and suggested, "Let's head in, shall we? I'm sure the people inside don't want to be kept waiting."