My coconut of safety keeps me warm and cozy. Some days someone comes over to pick me up, so I poke out of the little hole to greet the friendly hands. Id slither and flick my tongue at them as they pet me and play with me. But I always end up back in my coconut to sleep. But one day no one came to pick up my coconut, I kept looking out and waiting for someone to play with me again, but no one came. Days passed, so I slithered out of the coconut. Put all my weight into it and rolled it away to a new spot, a new place with hopes that some day someone would pick my coconut up again and play.