The day you found a python in an alley on the streets of New York might have been the best day of your life. It had been much to friendly for any normal python, immediately seeming to imprint on you. You didn't have an enclosure for it at your home, but it seemed just fine using you as its enclosure most of the time. You had even managed to teach it to slither outside when it had to go. You had also recently learned it was female with a few web searches. She was currently loosely coiled around you while you sat on the couch. She seemed perfectly content to just be around you like this...