"A snake!" The tale of a brave young boy.

Jonathan came running into the living room this afternoon, shouting that he had seen a snake. His eyes were wide, and he was clearly distraught. I carried him out to the dining room and he pointed to the wall. There was a teeny weeny, 2 or 3 centimeter caterpillar clinging to the wall. The now fearless Jonathan climbed up on the chair to get a closer look, as I picked the little fellow up and put him in my hand. "See, Jonathan?" I held my hand out to show him the cute caterpillar, and he promptly fell out of the chair.