JRiepe wrote:
Thanks Marg. After the fight one of the snakes crawled slowly up the rocks toward me. I let it get very close before I made my presence known hoping it would open its mouth as a warning but instead it darted under the rocks. At one time when it was stretched out with its tail close to me I was very tempted to touch it just to say I had touched a live cottonmouth but just couldn't pick up enough nerve.
Well I’m glad you couldn’t find your nerve to do that, Jerry. It would have been awesome (I suppose) but we would all miss you and your yard!!!