My mother as usual stucked by computer, but father came with me on Vistula river.
In one moment sth attract his attention.
You should know that my father loves all animals.
Include with rats, spiders and mice.
He doesn't allow kill them.
When we had rat in the kitchen father caught its in cage and carried outside.
So, snake attracted the attention of my father.
It had swim in Vistula and wanted go to river bank but bank was made of concrete and too high.
In this moment my father gave its stick and pull snake out of water.
He saw snake ans told that had been grass snake.
Later my father bitten about jar in cafe and women gave it.
My father is kind of people who get what they want.
We carried snake to home.
Mother wasn't happy.
Shee shouted and told my father that he had to throw out snake.
She told:"I am afraid of snakes".
"It is only grass snake" told my father.
"It is not poisonous and harmless".
" What it eat?" "Here is problem.
It eat frogs, mice, newts".
I am not going to cook any frogs and mice. You don't.
Snake like it without cooking.It is odious.
No odious..., only nature.
If it is nature I think better for him is let him go free.
But it's my snake. I started cry.
Father told that it's my.
I am gonna feed, sleep, saunter my snake. Know you?
It's good idea.
You should take him on saunter.
Next day I took it on saunter and all of sudden snake escape.
I was in grieve but my luck next time my father brought exceptionally big crocket.