Black racer on the fence.
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This was very exciting! Sally and Otter, frenemies at best, were shoulder to shoulder, chasing something I couldn't see through the grass. Then I saw it. A very long, very fast, dark gray snake. It slithered up the cyclone fence then stopped and sat still on the top until the cats gave up.
Sally Otter snakes New Orleans
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