Originally posted by M
I remember well,my first snake kill. I was camping, God knows where and I was bored out of my mind. It was one of those days where you had nowhere to
be, no reason to move, just, catch dinner.
I awoke from a nap, rolled out of my 'Grunt' van, and was immediately halted by a snap of rattles. Hell, SOMEBODY was wide awake. I was about 30 miles
from anywhere and being bitten was NOT on my agenda, however, the only thing in my ice-chest was 2 packets of Taco Bell sauce and a couple gallons of
melted, dirty, hielo'.
Well, I circled the van and found the critter behind my left front tire. He wasn't budging, and I wasn't really anxious to press the issue. Then.
I went back into Grunt and pulled out my hot pink, 6lb. bait making pole. Flippy and firm enough, I could toss it out easily from it's cover.
And...I did.
He tried to wiggle away, but my machete separated his head from his slither, neatly.
I was a little grossed out from the smell and the clingy skin when I cleaned it, but roasted and wrapped around a steak sword with taco bell sauce, it
wasn't bad. A bit boney but, so are most things I've found in Baja.
Well, there's my 2 snips worth regarding slithering things,
Hugs,
M |