It's been a while since I've had a dream about Charlie, my snake who died last spring. I used to interpret those dreams as telepathic messages from her telling me she was hungry, and it was time to feed her. (Snakes eat every few weeks.)

This time there were two snakes in Charlie's tank, and another tank had a couple of her baby snakes. (No, she never had baby snakes. Or a snakey partner.)

Happy Saturday!