I'm w/ u janie... I realize snakes are one of God's creatures and all, but God and me are gonna have a talk about some of his bad-calls, one of these days! Snakes totally freak me out! If I'm ever gonna be attacked by a varmint I at least want it to have fur or limbs for me to pull on! Ever try pinning a snake's arm behind it's back? Cripes!
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My Mom would follow a snake for half a mile to kill it.
One time I looked out the kitchen window and she has a hoe chopping quickly at the ground. She had killed a big snake and when she did its babies came out of its mouth where it had swallowed them. She has baby copperheads going every which way. She got them all though.
I was mowing the grass once and was almost down to where Mom's clothes lines were. I saw something long and shiney on the ground and I thought she had dropped something when she hung out clothes. I got closer and saw it move. It was a huge snake. I turned off the mower went in the back door and her and Dad were at the table having coffee. I told them there was a snake under the clothes line let me know when its dead and Ill finish the grass lol. They gave each other this yeah right it gonna be itty bitty look til they stepped on the back porch and saw it. I got Dad the shotgun and he hit it from the porch. Mom finished it off with her trusty hoe lol. We never did know what kind of snake it was. It was really big and brown with yellow like spots. The head on it was really big.
I was mowing another time and saw a snake in the grass. Left mower and told Mom where it was ..once again. She comes back in a few minutes later and reads me the riot act saying it got away and now it will come back. I go oh sure the snake has a little book with addresses and marks each one happily to go back to where he wasnt killed
You should have seen me the night a possum got after Mom's chickens. Dad sends me to find out what it was. It was a hissing rather ill tempered possum who had gotten himself hung in some chicken wire. I told Dad what it was and he insists I shoot it..It will come back he says
I shoot at that thing three times...
1st time...BIG BIG hole in chicken pen.
2nd time...Another big hole in same pen.
3rd time....possum had turned to run after getting loose and I hit him right in the rear.
Needless to say the next possum had a rather large window to get the chicken of his choice lol.
I told Dad and he goes where were the chickens during all of this? I said if they were smart they were standing in front of that possum. It was the safest place to be.
If you ask me the only good snake is a dead one.