As you all know, my sweet Yolanda got out over a week ago. I finally gave up, after tearing this house apart (literally) and then realizing that I would see her, when I see her, if she was meant to be. Well, long story short, I was getting my carpets cleaned yesterday so I dragged some boxes that had been in my bar area, out onto the front porch. I then took some lamps etc. out there so they would be out of the way for the cleaning guy. He was about 1/2 hour into the cleaning when he yells out, you have a snake coming in through your doggie door. I came flying into the room and sure as heck, there Yolanda was, coming in the doggie door that I have in the screen on the porch. She musta been in one of the boxes, although I had checked them out earlier. I told the guy, "Grab her". He did and I am so freaking happy. She was so cold and so hungry and so happy to be with me. They say that snakes dont "think". Well, I do. She came to the doggie door and came back into the warm house and where she belongs. When I picked her up, she wrapped herself around my neck and kept looking at me and flicking her tongue, like where have you been Mom? I am sooooooo happy