zaphyrr
Active Member
When I was about 8 or 9 I always used to go hunting for lizards on our property. We had a few good dead stumps that always had frogs, lizard, occasional huge grey spiders (?some species of huntsman?), and occasional snakes living under them. I never worried to much about the snakes - if I turned over a stump with a snake under it I would just move on to the next one. Those spiders freaked me out more!
One day I was "Lizard-hunting" with some cousins when I turned over a stump. I saw a movement and thinking it was a lizard I quickly put my hand down onto it to catch it. I almost immediately realised I had put my hand onto a baby copperhead and it was whipping back and forth under my hand. I'm sure it was only 2 seconds, but it felt like 10! Luckily it didn't decide to turn around and bite, I only had it pinned around the middle of its back.
One day I was "Lizard-hunting" with some cousins when I turned over a stump. I saw a movement and thinking it was a lizard I quickly put my hand down onto it to catch it. I almost immediately realised I had put my hand onto a baby copperhead and it was whipping back and forth under my hand. I'm sure it was only 2 seconds, but it felt like 10! Luckily it didn't decide to turn around and bite, I only had it pinned around the middle of its back.