 Well, there's no Hershey. Because he always grabs them and shakes them. So I yelled up on the deck. Larissa and Harley were up there. I said, is Hershey up there? And they said, yeah. I said, check him. He may have gotten bit. And sure enough, he got bit right on the nose. And that's what pulled it out. He didn't get the snake. The snake got him. Uh-huh. But...