Cassandra couldn’t believe it.”But what could he possibly be preparing to eat? I’ve tried offering him various foods, and he’s refused them all”, she stuttered desperately. Dr. Hanson hesitated, glancing at the massive python before locking eyes with Cassandra. His voice was heavy with concern as he said, “Ms. Turner, I think Reggie has been sizing you up as his prey.”
By stretching out alongside Cassandra, the python had actually been assessing her dimensions. Essentially, Reggie was rehearsing how to approach his next substantial meal. He had been biding his time, waiting for the ideal moment to capture his prey.