Haven't seen a snake in years, but last winter I tossed an old rotten popple block in the boiler and while walking back with another, the heat had apparently awoken a bat that was hibernating in that popple block and sent him and his flaming wings out the door and right into my chest. It was like something you see on a low budget sci-fi movie with the flaming spawn of satan flying around. I'm way too white to dance, but I bet there was some pretty sweet moves happening during that episode, scared the everloving crap out of me. I did thoroughly enjoy the murder by foot afterwards though