I was dove hunting yesterday at the edge of a corn field and one fell into a ditch that was overgrown with weeds. I walked the edge of the ditch to where I though the bird fell, stopped to look into the ditch, and that's when I saw this huge snake right at my boot. I almost stepped on its tail. It was a good 6 foot long and about as big around as a baby's leg. It was sitting so still that at first I thought it was dead. Then I moved a little it took off. It seemed like it grew legs and ran like a lizard.
Then I had the revelation right there that I wouldn't have been able to outrun this snake if I tried. It looked like a brown water snake. Thank goodness it wasn't a cottonmouth or canebreak rattlesnake. I had been climbing in and out of this ditch a few times Saturday. I would not go into that ditch again.
I also thought of all the herpetologists' pleas and didn't kill it.