Leigh Costello
08-01-2009, 6:08 PM
I have a cultivated blackberry patch in my backyard. And, as some of you may recall, I live very near some wooded areas. Only on 3 sides. We get critters. Some have legs and some don't. My least favorite are the ones without legs. At peak picking I don't always observe nature very keenly. I just want the berries. soo...
About a week ago, I went out to pick berries. Kept hearing what I thought was the resident turtle in my patch. Got cloudy and began to hear thunder so I just moved a bit quicker. Still hearing the rustle of leaves but I just knew it was the turtle. Went from one side of the patch to the other. Thunder is closer, so I just pick what I see. No lifting canes or leaves. Step, step. What the...!
My flipflops were moving under my feet. This can't be good, I think to myself. Then the rain began and so I decided I should look down. Nope, should have just jumped. I had managed to pin a black snake with one of the fallen blackberry canes and my own feet!
His head was at the edge of one flipflop and I have no idea where his tail was but it was not in sight. I had a bucket full of berries, which I hoard worse than chocolate, and only one option. Jump. But, where to? As I was contemplating my move, my loving dog decided to take matters into her own teeth. (I had no idea she was even outside, much less near me.)
All I know is I saw a blonde blur that scared the hoohoo out of me so I jumped, completely forgetting about the snake. She caught the snake and ended its days on this earth. I managed to not spill all of the berries or break anything.
After her canine instincts of "protect the hand that feeds you," she cowered under the deck until the thunder stopped. I love my dog.
About a week ago, I went out to pick berries. Kept hearing what I thought was the resident turtle in my patch. Got cloudy and began to hear thunder so I just moved a bit quicker. Still hearing the rustle of leaves but I just knew it was the turtle. Went from one side of the patch to the other. Thunder is closer, so I just pick what I see. No lifting canes or leaves. Step, step. What the...!
My flipflops were moving under my feet. This can't be good, I think to myself. Then the rain began and so I decided I should look down. Nope, should have just jumped. I had managed to pin a black snake with one of the fallen blackberry canes and my own feet!
His head was at the edge of one flipflop and I have no idea where his tail was but it was not in sight. I had a bucket full of berries, which I hoard worse than chocolate, and only one option. Jump. But, where to? As I was contemplating my move, my loving dog decided to take matters into her own teeth. (I had no idea she was even outside, much less near me.)
All I know is I saw a blonde blur that scared the hoohoo out of me so I jumped, completely forgetting about the snake. She caught the snake and ended its days on this earth. I managed to not spill all of the berries or break anything.
After her canine instincts of "protect the hand that feeds you," she cowered under the deck until the thunder stopped. I love my dog.