Snake Skin boots con Snake Head.
It took at least one snake per boot.
I couldn’t decide which profile I liked best so the whole collage gets posted for your pleasure. Can’t you just hear the snake rattle?
Only 16 more shopping days until my Birthday on the 17th.
Snake Skin boots never go out of style . . .
But those heads would soon be kicked loose,
I stub my toes daily.
They wouldn’t look so vicious / vicioso
after a few days on my feet.
While daydreaming about wearing these bad snake headed boots I got one mango and one coconut frozen fruit on a stick.
The cashier was busy with a fly-swatter
keeping the place fly-free, which took some faith that it was even possible.
Good for her,
gracious, I mean gracias!