It was a friend asking me if I'd like to photograph a snake.
So I high-tailed it across the road to find a stunningly beautiful python in an empty garbage bin.
The man who owns the house, has a row of inter-connected aviaries in his backyard where his mother used to breed cockatiels (this is where we bought OB, the crazy bird that we got as a friend for SEB). His Mum passed away a couple of months ago and now he is continuing on with her hobby.
He wondered why the birds were disappearing. They had reduced from around 40 to just 8!
So he went searching through the aviaries today and discovered this beauty hiding up high in one corner and very well hidden.
So we took it out of town to relocate it in some bushland beside a lake.
Beautiful creature.
Tomorrow, Adoring Husband and I are travelling by train down to Brisbane to meet with a new Specialist about his Parkinson's.
We gave up on the Neurologist in Bundaberg. In two years, he hasn't provided any comfort, nor has he eased any of the symptoms. The medications that he has prescribed have been more trouble than they were worth with horrible side effects and beyond that, he has offered no other hope. Besides that, he wasn't at all friendly or encouraging and had a very abrupt bedside manner.
The Neurologist in Brisbane has a very good reputation and is, apparently, the top of his field, so we have high hopes of getting some satisfaction from him.
It's going to be a big day, so I need to get some sleep.
Nite all.
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