After dinner at Gregg's, Heather graced us with Boyd's presence. Boyd, I have found, is a beautiful boy, but a big wimp. He spent a good portion of time under my husbands shirt, making him look like John Merrick (I am not an animal!!!!), and poking his cute little head out from the shirttails. My kids loved him, and treated him with deep respect! Luckily, he chose not to hide under my shirt. Thanks, Heather, for bringing him by. He's a sweet snake!