In hindsight, I should've picked up the black 'ankle snake' and kept him as a 'replacement'.
Obviously, he had no problems with hanging out with me for a while.
[usually the wild things that come to me are either very wounded or dying...most of the time, I can get them better and they go free...sometimes, they just get a warm place to pass away with somebody who grieves for them...maybe that's all they wanted]