by Donna Lewis
Well since I wrote about the yellowbelly water snake eating my toad friend, it returned.
I thought it had left since it had eaten my little friend. Sadly, it liked the hole the toad had wallered out and decided that it would take up residence there.
So, now I could see its head poking out the hole under the water faucet every time I used the hose. All I could think about was it might be a girl and she would have her babies there. Not a good thing.
I didn’t want to hurt it, but it needed to go back to our woods, where the pond is. My Linda also said it must go. She would have been happy to get the shotgun and blast away. I could not let that happen.
So, all I could think to do was to remove the little area under the faucet and fill it in. Of course, the snake was in the hole while I got started. How exciting.
I put on my snake leggings, just in case it wanted to bite me. Then I got everything I might need to do this task. I got a hoe, shovel, dirt, and some rocks and put them close to the area.
Then, I lifted the flat rock that I placed there to keep the water from making a hole. As soon as I lifted it, Mr. or Mrs. Snake came flying out and lunged at me.
I had the shovel, so I flipped the snake away and started trying to scare it. I kept moving towards it and flipping it about five feet away. It actually was bucking in the air! It was both terrifying and funny at the same time.
At last, the snake finally decided I meant business and took off across the pasture. Yes!
I quickly dug out the hole and then filled it in with all the stuff I had assembled. This was last week, and so far no snake.
Who would believe this, but it’s true. No snake was hurt during this adventure.