Thought I'd try for some Dad Points tonight and take my two youngest girls fishing at Mom's pond. (Actually, I wanted to go fishing and hadn't banked enough wife karma points to leave the kids with her and go on my own!). We got to Mom's and started our customary cricket hunt. Since our normal places didn't turn up enough chirpers to really start with, we ventured further afield.
I moved a couple of brick and flipped over an old piece of plywood. Sure enough: a cricket. But also, surprisingly: a little king snake. I quickly realized that this was a good chance to impress my little munchkins. I like to project an air of reptilian fearlessness, but have a hard time walking it out. However, when the snake's not much bigger than a healthy earthworm, I do ok. I reached down, grabbed the little guy and tossed him in our cricket container. The girls were excited and duly impressed. We then walked down to the pond and commenced fishing.
I went back for a cricket after a few minutes and discovered the snake had decided to punch the eject button on his lunch. I'd read out this, but in forty some years of hanging out with the legless, had never seen in it person. We kept tabs on him for the next hour until, as we were driving home, he got the full meal regurgitated. I'd predicted a small lizard, but 10 year old Alia won the prize for saying, "I think it could be another snake."
Sure enough lunch was little garter snake, measuring in at ten inches. As best we could tell, the young king snake is maybe eleven to twelve inches long. Imagine ingesting a piece of spaghetti that's 90% of your height. Kind of creepy.
Check out the shots below. Plus there's a bonus one of the little king snake biting my finger!
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