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| Don't mess with me, folks! |
Awhile ago, the front door bell rang madly several times. I ran to see who was there. "GET YOUR CAMERA!" James hollered (he'd already dashed back out to the front yard). Which I did as fast as I could. Look what he found while mowing! A rat snake had ambled across the street from an undeveloped (wonderful) tract of property.
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| This guy did NOT like being handled. |
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| "You're not choking him, are you?" I asked James. He assured me that he was not. Well, I'm sure I wouldn't like being held by the neck either! |
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| I followed him through the cedar sage and irises. See his tongue? |
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| Enough's enough. He decided to leave. |
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| He headed up the live oak. Rat snakes are expert climbers. |
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| He went UP. |
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| I asked James to stand there for some perspective on height (I had on my macro lens and couldn't shoot a full image). This live oak is huge and old. |
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| He had to be 20 or so feet up. |
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| Then he slithered along a horizontal limb. |
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| He found a hole in the limb.... |
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| ...and went inside.... |
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| ....length by length... |
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| ...until just a tip showed. Finally, the rat snake completely vanished! "Hope there wasn't anyone in there sleeping," I said. Ah, nature! |



















1 comment:
Amazing photographs of the snake in the tree. We always think to look at our feet, never up in the air.
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