Snake in the grass

So last night my mom was walking back to our house when she saw the leaves rustling on the ground and grass behaving so ungrass-like.

She said she thought it was a frog but it was a snake.

She called my dad because she couldn't continue walking back to our house because she was afraid.

So my dad fetched her and I thought they had killed the snake or something. But no, they did not.

So I guess that slithering creature is still there, somewhere.

Bottom line is, I always go home late at night and pass that part. (ofcourse.)
I should be extra careful now. Or I can try snake charming. Haha,

And why am I doing this again?

I'm doing this out of boredom.

And I might as well not do it anymore, because of boredom.

You see, boredom has this effect on me. 

I wish I had that same effect on boredom. Haha.