Ivan
"Oh, Nefera… I don't think it's a good idea for the baby to be near the… Never mind," My mother sighed, watching as Iggy, a snake that was big enough to wrap himself around my forearm five times, allowed my pup to grip him in her tiny hands. He didn't flinch or attack her. Instead, he rested his head on his body and stuck his tongue out.
The most dangerous breed of snake in the world was having the time of his life with my baby girl.
"Iggy won't hurt her," Nefera smiled, crouching in front of our daughter's swing as it swayed back and forth.
