Showing posts with label snake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snake. Show all posts

Whoa Nelly! That's a Big Snake!

10 August 2009

Southern Copperhead, east TexasImage by TomSpinker via Flickr

Texas has snakes. Lots of snakes. Our particular neck of the woods is known for copperheads. It's fun to think about that while walking through the weeds to the close line or heading from the house out to the laundry room in the dark. The only snakes I've actually seen here have been grass snakes, but I know their are venomous ones I need to keep an eye out for. But never in my life have I seen something like the giant rattle snake that was killed in Manor, TX just a few weeks ago. I know we grow them big in Texas, but this snake is flat out scary! Click here to see the news story on this Texas giant. And remember:

"Boys and girls take warning, if you go near the lake
Keep your eyes wide open, and look for sneaky snake
Now maybe you wont see him, maybe you wont hear
But he'll sneak up behind you, and drink all your root beer"

Maybe he won't drink your root beer, but he could very well eat your dog!

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Chicken Snakes

31 March 2008
The joys of living in the country! Yesterday, Tristen found a baby chicken snake in Dan's minnow trap. The trap was not in the water at the time, but sitting on the deck. I don't think we have to worry about Tristen ever playing with any sort of snake, as he ran off screaming like a crazy man! Anyway, we weren't sure at first what kind of snake it was. It was very easily agitated and would strike at pretty much anything. It also shook the end of it's tail like a rattle snake, but had no rattle. After careful research on the Internet and talking with folks who know about such things, we determined it was a chicken snake, also known as a rat snake. They are apparently quite ill tempered, but harmless. They are actually part of God's plan for pest control, eating small rodents. One website we ran across suggested letting large chicken snakes loose in your attic if you had a rodent problem. I don't think we'll be doing that any time soon, but we did let this little guy go in the side yard. It was a good experience for us all. The kids now know to be more aware and cautious outside. I also needed the wake up call; I'm awful about taking Dixie out in the middle of the night or early morning in flimsy slippers and pretty much paying no attention to our surroundings. If a chicken snake can get that close, so can a rattler and I am not huge on the idea of coming across one of those.