Just don’t wait.
Do it now.
I love that one. It reminds me of the tiny snake I moved off the hiking trail that Bryan and I were walking. It
looked about the size and diameter of a pencil. I picked it up, and it bit me (as illustrated in your graphic, on
my index finger). It was a fearless little thing, attacking something that was about a bazillion times its size.
Its itty bitty teeth couldn’t quite break through my skin, and I got it into the tall grass at the side of the trail
and gently convinced it to let go of its “prey.”
It is a fond memory, right up there with the blue-belly lizard that tried to climb up my leg on yet another hike
with Bryan.