I'm still waiting for the answer on the snake question. In my very youngest days, my dad was stationed at Fort Rucker, in Dothan. Lake Tallaco (sp?) was the local beach and waterski play spot. The base would routinely march grunts around the lake with pistols to shoot the water moccasins. Mom wouldn't let us swim, and I have had a fear of southern freshwater ever since.
Dani's recent quail post got those juices flowing again.
Dani's recent quail post got those juices flowing again.