The Story of Squiggles (4)
Okay, okay. So I transferred the little snake to a regular hatchling box and told her that if she could shed and eat on her own, I wouldn't feed her to the Kingsnake.
Watching her shed required all the self discipline training I have developed from being a mom not to help her out. She struggled and struggled, first with the head split because she couldn't push with much force because of the severe bend in the front section. She had to crawl under and through obstacles again and again to get it started. Then it got stuck on the bend. She couldn't just flex the muscles to push the skin along like other snakes. Again, she had to wiggle and scrape to get it past. I couldn't stand watching, it was so slow going. But when I came back later, she had it all done, all by herself! And she had a new "I did it! I'm a real snake after all!" attitude. She went from staying all coiled up all the time just waiting for the End to learning to slither all around her box.