Do you remember the stray cat that adopted me last summer? I had a tolerate / hate relationship with her until a couple of weeks ago.
There was a big ruckus in the woods and a HUGE black snake came racing out across the path to the coop. The cat was hot on its tail. She chased it to the edge of the property then came back to the coop.
I know that black snakes are good, but this one likes to sun itself just in the bend of the path to the coop. I walk up on it all the time and have to scream and high-step-run back to the house.
So, the cat is my friend, now. She found the one creature that gives me more heeby-jeebies than cats.
On a related note, my little dog found a little ringneck and almost passed out. He stood 10 feet from it, barking his head off. He was first to retreat, so I guess the ringneck won. Bless him...