My First Kill!

Yesterday, as I was taking L to the van, to go to gymnastics, K told me, "Mommy, I just saw a snake! It's under the trash can. I saw it's tail." Naturally, I shook the trash, heard a noise, and waited. Nothing came out. I've learned that usually when K tells me something, not to ignore it, he's usually right. So, I loaded L up in the van and grabbed a shovel and a pole to try to behead the snake.
After we got back from gymnastics, K wanted to bury it.