I went to the canefields last week with a friend and toward the end of the day found this 3 1/2-footer. He had some scabbing on top of his head and on one eye, maybe from a bird attack.
I like the first picture because it shows him and the habitat--the canal immediately behind, and a canefield beyond that. When I have a snake, whether it's captive bred or wild caught, it makes me think of its origins. Sometimes I have to imagine habitats from what i read in field guides; other times, like this one, I've experienced the territory, which makes having the animal even more special.
I like the second picture because...well, i guess my satisfaction is evident. I've found maybe close to 20 florida (and peninsular intergrade) kings, but most of them a decade and more ago, and in central florida. This was the first one i've found in at least half a dozen trips to the canefields, with kings the primary objective, so it was time! We sexed him, looked him over, took pictures, and released him. It's nice knowing he's still roaming around there. 








