Hey, I love the stories you guys have posted. Here's mine:
It was 1971 and I was still in high school, had never seen an alterna, but was already hooked on them even though the only pic I'd ever seen was the one in Wright and Wright. From what I read, they were poorly known and extremely rare so while I dreamed someday of seeing one, I wasn't expecting to ever find one.
Well, a friend, mentor, father figure who was totally hooked on snakes invited me on a trip with another herper in the summer of 71. We looped thru Arizona and on into West Texas. An old timer who'd actually found one gave us a locality in the Bend area and we gave it a try, heading out on one of those perfect warm moonless nights where the desert smelled like creosote, the cicadas were singing, and you knew there were snakes out. Sure enough, before dark, we found a big blacktail and a moment later, a suboc. By then , it had turned completely dark and as we rounded a bend in the road, there was a small snake moving quickly across the road. It looked like nothing any of us had ever seen. We were such novices that my companions hesitated at first to even pick it up until I yelled "alterna!" Whoops, hollers, dancing, the works. Handling that snake was like nothing I'd ever experienced -- it felt like the most precious jewel in the world. I was so hooked. So that's it.. they are so common you find them your first night on your first trip -- you just have to get the blacktails and subocs out of the way first!
Ha! It took me 3 more years and a LOT of nights before I found the next one so I learned it wasn't THAT easy. I did not find one on my own until one night when I came across the female in the pic below that I got off the Big Hill. That one I almost forgot to put the emergency brake on in my truck I was so excited. --Henry W




