BANNED From Stores. REJECTED by Shark Tank. BLACKLISTED by the Industry. This 19-Year-Old Invented a Solar-Powered Stake That Drives Snakes Off Your Property After a Rattlesnake Bit Her Grandfather and He Nearly Lost His Hand, His Farm, and His Life.
The Pest Control Industry Is Spending Millions to Make Sure You Never Find This Page.
A rattlesnake bit her grandfather in his own barn. $14,000 hospital bill. Two surgeries. He nearly lost his right hand. He stopped walking his own land because he was afraid of the ground beneath his boots. The bank was already preparing to seize the farm. Emily didn't call a snake removal company. She walked into a university lab, studied how snakes sense the world, and built a device that turned the ground itself against them. The pest control industry has been trying to destroy her ever since. 120,000 families already know what she built. Here's the story they're paying to suppress.
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By Lauren Webb | Investigation & Home | September 1st, 2026 | 5:30 am EST
If you sell snake repellent spray, mothballs, or $600 removal visits for a living you already know what's on this page. And you're terrified of it.
Because what follows is the story of how a 19-year-old college student with no budget, no experience, and no fear figured out the one thing that actually drives snakes off a property permanently using nothing but a solar panel and a metal stake.
No sprays. No chemicals. No traps. No mothballs. No $600 snake guy who shows up, grabs one snake, and tells you to call him again next month.
Just a stake. In the ground. On a farm where rattlesnakes had bitten livestock, killed chickens, terrorized a family, and finally on a September morning that changed everything sank their fangs into a 73-year-old man's hand while he reached for a feed bag in his own barn.
He almost lost the hand. He almost lost the farm. He almost lost his life.
His 19-year-old granddaughter made sure he didn't lose any of them.
And now the pest control industry is spending every dollar it has to make sure you never hear this story.
They're failing.
The Phone Call That Started Everything. A Rattlesnake. A Barn. A 73-Year-Old Man Alone on the Ground. And a Granddaughter 300 Miles Away Who Could Hear Him Screaming Through the Phone.
Emily was 19. Engineering student at Iowa State. Tuesday morning. First class at 9. She was pouring cereal when her phone rang.
Her mother. Screaming.
Not crying. Screaming. The kind of sound that sends ice down your spine before a single word is spoken.
"A rattlesnake bit Grandpa. In the barn. He's on the ground. He can't get up. The ambulance is coming."
Emily's grandfather had been farming that land for 41 years. He was 73. A man built like the oak trees along his fence line thick hands, quiet voice, the kind of strength you earn from lifting hay bales for half a century.
That morning, he'd walked into the barn at 6 AM to fill the feed bins. Same routine he'd done every morning for four decades. He reached into the grain barrel for the feed scoop. His right hand went in. The rattlesnake was coiled inside the barrel.
It struck his hand between the thumb and forefinger. Two puncture marks. Deep.
He yanked his hand out. The snake dropped to the floor and slid behind the equipment rack. Grandpa staggered backward. His hand was already swelling. Within seconds, the pain hit a burning so intense he dropped to his knees on the barn floor.
He was alone. The farmhouse was 200 yards away. His phone was in his shirt pocket. He pulled it out with his left hand the right was already turning dark purple and swelling to twice its size and called his daughter.
Emily could hear him through her mother's phone. Breathing hard. Moaning. Trying not to scream and failing.
The ambulance took 22 minutes to arrive. In rural Iowa, that's fast. But 22 minutes with rattlesnake venom in your hand is an eternity. By the time the paramedics reached him, the swelling had spread from his hand to his elbow. His fingers had turned black.
They airlifted him to the regional hospital.
Two surgeries. The first to relieve pressure from the swelling that was crushing the tendons and blood vessels in his hand. The second to debride tissue that was dying from the venom. They came within an hour of amputating his right hand. The hand he'd used for 41 years to run a farm.
He spent eight days in the hospital. When he came home, his right hand was wrapped in bandages from wrist to fingertip. He had limited grip strength. Limited range of motion. The doctors said it might improve over six months. It might not.
Total hospital bill: $14,200.
He was already three months behind on his farm loan. The bank had sent two letters. A third would start seizure proceedings. The land his father had farmed before him. The hill behind the house where Emily's grandmother was buried under a maple tree she'd planted herself.
And now on top of a debt he couldn't pay and a farm he was about to lose he had a hand that couldn't grip a tool, a barn he was afraid to enter, and a property where every step felt like a gamble.
Because here's what nobody talks about after a snakebite. It's not just the wound. It's the fear.
A man who'd walked his land every morning for 41 years stopped walking it. He stood on the porch and looked at the fields. The barn. The tree line. The grass between the house and the chicken coop. And he didn't move.
Because the ground didn't feel safe anymore. And he didn't know how to make it safe again.
Emily drove home that weekend. Five hours. She found her grandfather sitting on the porch in the morning. Not working. Not walking. Just sitting. Watching his farm from a distance.
She sat next to him. He held up his bandaged hand. Didn't say anything. Didn't need to.
She said: "I'm going to fix this."
He said: "You can't fix snakes, sweetheart. They were here before us. They'll be here after."
She said: "Watch me."
Her Grandfather Had Fought Snakes for 15 Years. He'd Spent Thousands. He'd Tried Everything the Industry Sells. And a Rattlesnake Was Still Waiting for Him Inside a Feed Barrel.
Emily's grandfather wasn't careless. He wasn't a man who let problems sit. He'd fought the snakes for over a decade.
Snake repellent granules and sprays $800+ over the years. Spread along the barn perimeter, the fence line, around the chicken coop, around the house. He reapplied after every rain. In Iowa, it rains every week in spring and summer. He was reapplying constantly. A timber rattlesnake was found sunning itself on treated gravel three days after a fresh application. The spray was decoration. The snake didn't notice.
Mothballs hundreds of them. Scattered everywhere the internet told him to. Under the porch. Along the barn walls. Around the garden. The farm smelled like a chemical factory. His border collie got sick from sniffing them $280 vet bill. He later learned the EPA considers outdoor mothball use illegal because they're toxic to animals, children, and soil. The snakes walked through them like a sidewalk.
Snake traps. Glue boards. Placed in the barn, near the chicken coop, along the back porch. Caught one garter snake in three months. The rattlesnakes and copperheads the ones that actually matter never touched them. And what exactly are you supposed to do with a live venomous snake stuck to a glue board? He threw the traps away.
Habitat modification $2,100. Hired a landscaper. Cleared every brush pile. Removed rock borders. Cut grass to the dirt. Trimmed every bush. Cleared debris from every building perimeter. The farm looked like a parking lot. A copperhead was found under the porch two weeks later. Snakes don't need a bush pile. They need 30 seconds of open ground and one warm spot. The $2,100 made the farm uglier and the snakes didn't care.
Professional snake removal $1,400 per year. Called a wildlife company. They came quarterly. Walked the property. Found and removed whatever snakes they could. Sprayed the perimeter. Told him to "call if you see anything." He saw something every month. He called every month. $350 per visit. Every time. No end in sight. And after two years of quarterly service a rattlesnake was still in his feed barrel. Waiting for his hand.
None of it worked. Not one approach. Not one product. Not one professional service. After fifteen years and thousands of dollars, a rattlesnake was still able to coil inside a barrel in his own barn and nearly take his hand.
But here's the part that changes everything. The part Emily discovered at 2 AM in a university lab. The part the pest control industry has been hiding in plain sight for decades.
None of those methods failed because they were poorly executed. They failed because they were fighting the wrong war.
At 2 AM in a University Lab, Emily Discovered the One Thing About Snakes That the Entire Pest Control Industry Prays You Never Learn. It Changes Everything.
Emily didn't start with sprays. She didn't start with traps. She started with science.
She pulled up peer-reviewed research on snake sensory neurobiology. How snakes navigate. How they sense their environment. How they decide where to go and where to avoid.
What she found explained everything. Every failed spray. Every useless mothball. Every snake that slithered right past the removal company's "treatment."
Snakes don't have ears. They can't hear sound the way mammals do. They don't navigate primarily by smell despite what every repellent spray manufacturer tells you. And they have poor vision most snake species can't see clearly beyond a few feet.
Snakes navigate by feeling vibrations through the ground. Their jaw presses against the earth. Their belly lies flat against the soil. Their entire body is a vibration sensor. They feel footsteps. They feel movement. They feel prey. They feel danger. The ground is their eyes, their ears, and their brain all at once.
Read that box again.
Every repellent spray on the market targets smell. Snakes don't navigate by smell. The spray is irrelevant. It's like putting up a sign in a language nobody reads.
Every mothball targets smell. Same problem. Irrelevant. Toxic to your pets. Useless against the snake.
Every removal service takes out one animal. The territory is still open. The ground is still quiet. The ground is still comfortable. Another snake moves in within days.
Every habitat modification removes hiding spots. Snakes cross open ground in seconds. They don't need cover. They need the ground to feel safe. And it still does.
The entire pest control industry is fighting snakes on terrain the snakes don't use. Smell. Visual barriers. Individual removal. None of it addresses the one and only thing a snake uses to decide whether to stay or leave: what the ground feels like.
If the ground feels safe quiet, still, undisturbed snakes will come. No matter what you spray. No matter how many you remove.
If the ground feels hostile constant, unpredictable vibrations pulsing through the soil snakes will leave. Every time. Without exception.
Emily stared at her laptop screen at 2:17 AM in her dorm room and said out loud to nobody:
"I don't need to fight the snakes. I need to fight the ground."
And that one sentence is the reason the pest control industry has spent millions trying to destroy her.
She Built It in a Borrowed Lab at 3 AM. No Budget. No Experience. No Permission. What She Created Has the Pest Control Industry in Full Panic Mode.
Same lab. Same after-hours key card from Marcus the grad student. "Don't tell anyone. Don't break anything."
For ten months, Emily worked nights. Testing vibration frequencies. Measuring how different wavelengths travel through different soil types. Clay. Sand. Loam. Wet soil. Dry soil. How deep the vibrations needed to penetrate. What pulse patterns triggered the strongest avoidance response in snake behavioral models.
She went through nineteen prototypes.
The first seven were battery-powered. The vibrations were strong enough but the batteries died in two to five days. Useless on a 200-acre farm where nobody is walking the fields swapping batteries every week.
Prototype ten was solar-powered but the motor couldn't sustain consistent vibration in hard-packed clay the exact soil type on Grandpa's farm.
Prototype thirteen generated powerful vibrations but the housing cracked in a rainstorm. Couldn't survive outdoor conditions year-round.
Prototype sixteen was close solar-charged, weather-sealed, consistent output but the vibration frequency wasn't calibrated to travel far enough through soil. The effective radius was only six feet. Not enough to cover a yard, let alone a farm.
Then at 3:22 AM on a Saturday in February prototype nineteen.
A metal spike. Precision-engineered shaft. Compact vibration motor sealed inside. Solar panel on top. Push it 3 to 5 inches into the soil. The solar panel charges during the day. The motor sends low-frequency vibration pulses through the earth 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
The vibrations radiate outward through the soil in every direction. Through clay. Through sand. Through loam. Under porches. Along fence lines. Through garden beds. Approximately 300 square feet of coverage a 30-foot radius around every stake.
To a snake an animal whose entire sensory system is built on reading the ground those vibrations are a five-alarm fire. The earth doesn't feel right. Navigation fails. Safety signals collapse. Every instinct screams: wrong territory. Move. Now.
They don't die. They slide out. Through the same gaps they entered. Away from the vibration zone. Alive. Gone. And they don't come back. Because the vibrations never stop. The sun charges the panel every day. The stake pulses every night. The ground is never quiet again.
No chemicals. No poison. No traps. No batteries. No wiring. No maintenance. Just the sun and the earth working together to make your property uninhabitable for snakes.
Emily loaded fifteen stakes into the back of her car on a Friday morning. Five-hour drive. Her grandfather met her at the gate. Bandaged hand. Tired eyes. He hadn't walked past the porch in weeks.
"Grandpa, I need you to trust me one more time."
"I always trust you, sweetheart."
"Then let me put some stakes in the ground."
She Pushed 15 Stakes Into the Ground Across the Farm. What Happened Over the Next 3 Weeks Made a 73-Year-Old Man Walk His Own Land for the First Time in Two Months.
Saturday morning. Emily walked the entire property with her grandfather. He pointed from the porch. She walked. Stakes every 40 to 50 feet. Around the barn. Along the fence line. Near the chicken coop. Around the farmhouse perimeter. Across the pasture where the grandchildren used to play. Near the garden. Along the tree line. Fifteen stakes. Three hours.
Then she said: "Don't set traps. Don't spray anything. Don't change anything. Just wait."
And they waited.
Day 4 β Grandpa called. Cautious. Like he didn't want to jinx it. "I sent your uncle into the barn this morning to check. No snakes in the feed barrels. No snakes behind the equipment. No skins on the floor. First time he's checked and found nothing."
Day 8 β "I walked the fence line myself today." Emily's heart jumped. He'd walked. First time in two months. "Checked under every fence post. Behind the chicken coop. Along the garden border. Nothing. No snakes. No skins. No tracks in the dust."
Day 12 β "Something's different, Emily. The chickens are calmer. They're ranging further from the coop. Animals know before we do. They know something changed."
Day 18 β "I walked the whole property. Every acre I could reach. The pasture. The barn. The tree line. Turned over rocks. Checked the old woodpile. Looked inside every barrel and every corner." His voice was shaking. Not from fear. From something else. "Not a single snake. Not a skin. Not a track. Not a trace. The farm is quiet, Emily. The ground is clean."
Day 21 β The call that changed everything.
Her grandfather's voice was different. Stronger than she'd heard it since before the bite. Steadier.
"I walked into the barn this morning. I walked in alone. First time since September."
Emily gripped the phone.
"I opened the feed barrel. The same barrel. I reached in with my left hand β I still can't grip with the right and scooped the feed. Filled the bins. Walked back to the house."
Silence.
"I've been afraid of my own barn for two months, Emily. Today I walked in. And it was just a barn. Just a barn with feed and dust and morning light."
His voice broke.
"You gave me my farm back, sweetheart. Not just the land. You gave me the ground under my feet."
Emily was sitting in her dorm room. Phone pressed to her ear. Tears running down her face faster than she could wipe them.
Fifteen stakes. Three hours of installation. Three weeks. And a man who'd been afraid to walk his own land was standing in his barn at sunrise, scooping feed with his left hand, unafraid for the first time since a rattlesnake took the strength from his right.
Those stakes are still in the ground. Three years later. Not a single snake has returned to the property. Not one.
The grandchildren visit every summer now. They run through the pasture barefoot. They play near the chicken coop. They sit on the porch with Grandpa while he tells them stories about the farm.
He walks his land every morning again. Every single morning.
But here's where the story takes a turn.
She Took It to Shark Tank. They Laughed. Called It "A Vibrating Stick." Then She Did Something That Made the Entire Pest Control Industry Lose Sleep.
Emily needed manufacturing money. She flew to Los Angeles. Stood on that stage. Held up a solar stake and pitched the technology that cleared every snake off her grandfather's farm.
One shark smirked:
"It's a vibrating stick. Amazon has hundreds of these for $12. They don't work. I'm out."
All five passed.
And here's the irony: the sharks were right about the Amazon stakes. Those $12 plastic toys have motors so weak the vibration dies two inches from the spike. A snake can slither directly over one without noticing. They're garden decorations with a solar panel.
But PestLab isn't a plastic stick with a dead motor. It's a metal-shafted, precision-calibrated vibration engine designed to propagate low-frequency pulses through soil at distances up to 30 feet in every direction. Engineered over 10 months and 19 prototypes in a university lab with oscilloscopes and geotechnical equipment.
The difference between a $12 Amazon toy and a PestLab Solar Stake is the difference between clapping your hands at a snake and detonating a seismic charge under its belly.
Emily went back to Iowa. Furious. Not defeated. Furious. She refined the technology. Optimized for every soil type. Made it fully weatherproof for year-round outdoor exposure. Improved solar efficiency for overcast climates.
Then she dropped out of school. Took a $65,000 personal loan. Rented production space. Launched a website.
She called the company PestLab.
In two years 120,000 devices shipped. Homeowners. Farmers. Ranchers. RV parks. Cabin rentals. Apartment complexes with grounds. Every family that's ever looked at their backyard and wondered what's hiding in the grass.
The pest control industry noticed. And panicked.
What the Pest Control Industry Did Next Will Make You Never Trust a Snake Removal Company Again
Snake removal services are among the most profitable segments in outdoor pest control. Not because they work because they expire. You remove one snake. Another enters through the same fence gap next week. You call back. You pay again. Season after season.
PestLab stakes are a one-time purchase. Solar-powered. No refills. No contracts. No recurring revenue. Just silent, permanent protection.
The math is extinction-level for the industry.
So they attacked.
Buyout attempts. Two major companies made acquisition offers. Emily refused both. "They want to bury PestLab. I won't let them."
Fake review campaign. Paid trolls flooding forums: "Vibrating stakes don't work." Deliberately confusing PestLab with the $12 Amazon toys that actually don't work. They're counting on you not knowing the difference.
Retail blockade. Industry lobbyists pressured Home Depot, Lowe's, and Walmart to refuse shelf space. Not because PestLab doesn't work. Because it works too well.
Regulatory sabotage. Tried to classify PestLab as a "restricted wildlife device" requiring permits. The petition was thrown out. But cost Emily $47,000 in legal fees from her personal loan.
A 19-year-old with fifteen stakes in an Iowa field. Against a $24 billion industry with unlimited lawyers and lobbyists.
She's outselling them. And she's not stopping.
β THIS IS WHY PESTLAB ISN'T IN STORES. The industry blocked retail placement. PestLab Solar Stakes are ONLY available on the official website. Amazon "solar snake repellers" are plastic toys with motors that can't propagate vibration through soil. They do NOT work. The pest control industry loves that they don't β because every time someone buys a $12 toy and fails, they call the snake removal company. Don't fall for it.
Why PestLab Solar Stakes Drive Snakes Off Your Property When Sprays, Mothballs, Traps, and Removal All Fail
- π TARGETS THE GROUND β THE ONLY THING SNAKES SENSE β Sprays target smell. Snakes navigate by ground vibration. PestLab pulses low-frequency vibrations through the soil 24/7. The ground becomes hostile. Every snake on your property feels it through its jaw and belly. They leave because the ground tells them to.
- βοΈ SOLAR-POWERED β RUNS FOREVER β No batteries to change. No wiring to install. No refills to buy. No reapplication after rain. Charges in sunlight. Vibrates around the clock. Install once. Years of protection.
- π§οΈ RAIN MAKES IT STRONGER β Every spray dissolves in the first storm. PestLab gets STRONGER. Moist soil transmits vibration better than dry soil. After a rainstorm, your protection increases. The only snake solution that works better in bad weather.
- π ~300 SQ FT PER STAKE β 30-FOOT RADIUS β Space 40-50 feet apart for overlapping zones. 3 for a small yard. 6 for a medium property. More for larger land. No dead zones. No gaps.
- π 100% SAFE FOR KIDS, PETS, PLANTS, SOIL & WILDLIFE β Zero chemicals on the ground. Zero poison. Zero toxins near your children, your dogs, your garden. Nothing toxic. Nothing dangerous. Just vibration through the earth that humans and pets can't feel.
- π« NO DEAD SNAKES β Poison creates dead venomous snakes in your yard β still dangerous, still toxic. PestLab drives them out alive. No corpses. No handling. They leave quietly.
- π§ INSTALLS IN 2 MINUTES PER STAKE β Push into soil. Solar panel above ground. Done. No electrician. No digging. No tools.
- π― 90-DAY MONEY-BACK GUARANTEE β If snakes don't leave β every dollar back. No questions. Your snake removal company charges $600 and guarantees nothing. Emily charges under $30 per stake and guarantees your money back.
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Rattlesnake Nearly Killed My Dog. $3,800 Vet Bill. 6 Stakes Ended the Problem Permanently.
Our Labrador was bitten by a timber rattlesnake near the fence. Emergency vet. Antivenom. Three nights. $3,800. When we found PestLab and learned that snakes navigate by ground vibration not smell we understood immediately why the sprays never worked. Installed six stakes. Three weeks no snakes. Not one. Fourteen months and counting. My dog runs the entire yard. My kids play barefoot. Six stakes cost us less than one vet visit. The math speaks for itself.
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We're in Our 70s. Copperheads Stopped Us From Gardening. PestLab Gave Us Our Garden Back.
We've gardened together for 35 years. Copperheads started showing up near the vegetable beds three years ago. At our age, a snakebite could be fatal. We stopped going out. Lost three years of gardening. Installed five stakes around the garden and along the back fence. Three weeks β no snakes. We've been in the garden every evening since. Tomatoes. Peppers. Herbs. My wife kneels in the dirt without looking over her shoulder. These stakes gave two old gardeners their life back.
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WARNING: Don't Buy the $12 Amazon Stakes. I Wasted $40 Before Finding the Real Thing.
I bought three different solar "snake repellers" on Amazon. All under $15. All complete garbage. Weak motors. Plastic shells. A copperhead crossed directly over one of them. I almost gave up on the entire concept. Then I found PestLab and read about the difference β precision motor, metal shaft, vibration that actually propagates through soil. Completely different product. Installed six. Three weeks zero snakes. Ten months and counting. The Amazon devices are designed to fail. PestLab is designed to work. Night and day difference.
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Industry Experts Said Charge $99. Emily Said No. Here's Why And Why the Industry Is Furious.
Consultants told Emily a stake this powerful should sell for $79 to $99. The engineering justifies it. One stake replaces thousands in removal visits and vet bills.
Emily refused.
"I built this because a rattlesnake nearly took my grandfather's hand and he couldn't afford the snake removal company. If I price it where people like him can't reach it, I'm no different from the industry I'm fighting."
PestLab Solar Stakes: under $30 per stake.
Your snake removal company: $400-$600 per visit. Quarterly.
$1,600-$2,400/year. No guarantee.
Snake sprays: $200-$400/year. Wash away in rain. Target smell. Snakes don't care about smell.
PestLab: under $30 per stake. One time. Solar-powered. Years of protection.
Most yards need 3 to 6 stakes. Total cost: less than one removal visit. For years.
π¨ Snake Season Is Active. PestLab Sells Out Every Spring and Summer. If This Page Is Live β Act Now.
March through October. Every warm day is another day a copperhead, rattlesnake, or water moccasin could be in your yard. Near the deck. In the garden. By the sandbox. Under the porch.
PestLab has sold out three times this year. When stock hits zero, the page comes down. Restocking takes weeks.
Don't wait for a bite to be your reason. Emily's grandfather waited. It cost him $14,200, two surgeries, and two months of being afraid to walk his own land.
90 Days. Full Money Back. If Snakes Don't Leave You Pay Nothing.
Install the stakes. Wait 90 days. If snakes aren't gone full refund. No questions. No exceptions.
Email support@pestlab.co anytime.
The snake removal company charges $600 and can't guarantee a snake won't bite your child next week. Emily charges under $30 and guarantees your money back.
A Rattlesnake Nearly Took Her Grandfather's Hand. The Sharks Laughed. The Industry Attacked. 120,000 Families Chose Emily. Her Grandfather Walks His Land Every Morning Again. What Are You Going to Do?
You can keep spraying chemicals that dissolve in the first rain. Keep scattering mothballs that poison your dog and bore the snake. Keep paying $600 every quarter to a removal guy who takes one snake while another enters through the fence the same night. Keep scanning the grass every time your kid steps outside. Keep jumping when a garden hose looks like a tail.
Or you can push a few stakes into the ground this weekend.
Solar-powered vibrations pulsing through the earth 24/7. Making the ground hostile to every snake that tries to cross your property. No chemicals. No poison. No traps. No dead snakes. No spray to reapply. No service to renew. Just the ground itself, working against them. Permanently.
Emily's grandfather walks his farm every morning. Fifteen stakes. Three years. Not a single snake.
His grandchildren run through the pasture barefoot every summer.
He reaches into the feed barrel with his left hand now. His right still doesn't grip the way it used to. But he reaches in. Without looking. Without hesitating. Because the barn is just a barn again.
The sharks laughed at a stake. Emily shipped 120,000 of them.
The industry tried to bury her. She kept going.
Under $30 per stake. 90-day guarantee. Years of protection.
Tap the button. Push them in. Take your yard back before a snake takes something from you that you can't get back.
And if they don't work every dollar back. Emily promises. She keeps her promises.
Just ask Grandpa. He's out walking the farm right now.
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