Awaken to a world familiar with dangers,
Built for survival,
Lacking genrous fangs,
My constricting embrace may do the trick.
Today no such luck.
Hang out conspicuously on the tree for hours,
Constant lookout for danger
Ready to squawk,
At a nice snack.
Predator and prey dont seem to notice each other.
Im still hungry.
Smooth scales turning flacky,
Sniffing out a path to the river.
Nothing like a cool bath to sooth dry flacky skin.