by wisconsin_cur » Sat 12 Apr 2008, 11:09:27
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('kjmclark', '')$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('smallpoxgirl', 'I') just had a bad run in with a copperhead as a kid that left me a bit phobic. As a five year old, I was walking through the yard one day in flip flops. A copperhead was sunning itself lazily on the path. I didn't see it until I felt something cold between my toes and the flip-flop. Admittedly, I escaped unscathed and the snake paid with it's life, but I've had a deathly fear of them ever since.
Wow. Small world. I was a barefoot four-year old living in NC. I was carrying bundles of sticks out to the ditch to burn them. I never saw the copperhead, but I felt the bite. Luckily for me the snake was young, the Navy corpsman across the street was home, and my dad (a marine) had the presence of mind to have my nearly hysterical mom call the state police before we left for the base. My mom swears my leg swelled up like a purple watermelon for a week afterward.
No fear of snakes, but I'll never forget what that snake looked like and the size of the syringe they sucked the poison out with.
Actually the venom in young pit vipers is more concentrated and more dangerous than in older snakes.
Four years old is pretty young. I wasn't thrown into the wood pile to flush out snakes until I was 7.