Sunday, June 24, 2012

Don't Tread On Me

On the first day of harvest I was walking out of our garage to start up the combine and I saw something out of the corner of my eye.  After doing a double take I realized that there was a rattle snake right by the door.  A. Rattle. Snake. So after notifying Brent I grabbed a hoe and started swinging.  By the time I was done he was he was diced up like tomato in a late night knife infomercial.  I was little more concerned with not getting bit than getting a picture so all I have is a picture of where it happened.


-Serpent Slayer Ryan

Ok... It was a baby rattle snake but it's still a rattle snake and they can still kill you.

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