I was in NE North Carolina yesterday. Did a lot of road cruising with my wife. Had an OK day I guess, didnt see too much. 2 copperheads that disappeared before I could stop and get back to them, a few owls in flight and a pair of young bobcats bouncing around in the grass.
Disappointingly though I saw a pickup truck that had stopped on the side of the road. As I drove past I saw this sight in front of them so I slammed on the brakes and came running.
They'd seen it too and stopped to figure out what it was, they thought it was a water moccasin. I spent about 15 minutes talking to them and answering general questions about how bad the bite would be and if they stand their ground or whatever. General newbie kinda questions. I was pleased they were curious and asking questions though. I was more than happy to stand there as long as they wanted to and clear up any B.S. they might have floating around in their heads.
The head had been squashed a few hours ago, and the rattles had been amputated off also. 
I've seen too many dead ones, not enough live ones in this area.
It was a beautiful snake. Not the nicest by far, but still a beautiful creature. I moved it off into the thick underbrush and went on my way.
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Tom
"The more people I meet, the more I like my snakes"

