Two Peas in a Pod

From his concealed advantage point he patiently waited for the right moment to strike. He watched his prey like a hawk as she watered the Dogwood tree in her enclosed backyard garden.

When the right moment arrived he slithered under the canopy covered patio through the unlocked gate.

The Dogwood tree's beautiful snow-white flowers had placed her in a tranquil trance.

She stood watering the garden oblivious to his stealthy approach.

Suddenly a cold shiver shot down her spine. Her sixth sense sou...