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| My lovely marsh, June 20 |
I know.. a lot of pics of the same thing... but really, how could I resist?! t is either a northern water snake (non-poisonous venom, but it's saliva contains an anticoagulant that makes its bites bleed like crazy; I found this out through research after I returned home) or maybe it is a timber rattlesnake (which, also through after-the-fact research, I discovered does indeed swim). Egads!
My hubby thought perhaps someone was playing a prank, winding a toy rattlesnake around a branch to scare someone gullible like me. I thought he was full of ****, since I almost NEVER see anyone else kayaking way in the deep back end of the marsh, and because all the stumps and rocks and muck and shallow water in the marsh make it pretty impossible to get close enough to do something like that.
So I set out to prove him wrong. If the next day the snake was still there, in the same place, I was a victim of a hoax. If it was gone, we'd know it was real and alive. I tried to convince him to hop in his canoe and come with me, but he wanted no part of this excursion. So midday on a bright Thursday, I paddled my way back to the marsh. There were dozens of geese. There were hundreds of dragonflies flitting around everywhere. Bullfrogs were singing in chorus. I saw a turtle plop into the water. I saw fish jumping. I saw water bugs skating. I even saw a great blue heron take off and fly over the marsh. (Simply lovely; amazing.) It was a glorious beautiful day, and I searched every outcropping, every mound, every stump. The snake was gone, which of course means it was the real thing.
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| Geese in the marsh |
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| The snake was way in the back of the area of this photo |
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| Marsh driftwood |
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| On my way out - toward the mouth of the marsh |
I often go into places in the marsh where I cannot be seen, winding my way between the tall grasses. My cell phone gets no reception in the marsh. Sometimes I get a little stuck, and get nervous that I won't be able to back myself out, or that my paddle will get stuck in the muck, or that a snapping turtle will jump in my kayak and eat me (I've never actually seen a snapping turtle), or that geese will attack me (truth is, they either honk loudly at me in chorus, or freeze and pretend they are invisible, or quietly swim away while my head is turned), or that a jumping fish will land in my kayak and I'll freak out and flip over with my Nikon still around my neck. But I never ever thought about snakes in the marsh!
Any snake experts out there that can confirm the type of snake from my photos? Unfortunately the body was wrapped over the end of the tail, so it's hard to tell if there is a rattle or not...
Meanwhile, I'm saving money to buy a longer lens for my camera, so I don't have to get so close next time!!
Any snake experts out there that can confirm the type of snake from my photos? Unfortunately the body was wrapped over the end of the tail, so it's hard to tell if there is a rattle or not...
Meanwhile, I'm saving money to buy a longer lens for my camera, so I don't have to get so close next time!!




