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was comming in from lunch, pushed the magic button an rolled right in... was getting out and caught my eye this little guy in my garage doorway... musta run his assssss over so... i took a few parting shots and sang him a song, then shoveled him out in to the great food chain... waste not...
was a cute little guy... would'a done my garden proud
now he'll supply a warm meal for someone.. and yeah, wish he'd a been taller, i might have seem him.. i mean i live in a squirrel braking test zone.. home of the brave "flyin furry's", one's not used to critters smaller then a fishin lure..
he sure wiggled alot, was stuck to the concrete apparently by his guts.. withered all around that area of his muscles an couldn't move from that center section... wish i had gotten my camera out sooner it was a ballet... all head section moving an tail section too and that center stayed in one place an he valiantly struggled... mom asked if moving im to the yard would help and i said no, he was just fighting for all his last worths... all the way til he hung is head.. and he was gone..
the gator's have their own pool... nice water hazzard off the 12th tee
Originally Posted by PrimoGen,Oct 28 2010, 02:20 PM
why didnt you just end him? no need to sit there and watch him as he suffers....
no sure how this is gonna sound.. i wasn't gonna kill the snake in front of my mom.. she was watching as well... so i explained why it couldn't move away an what had apparently occured... and the car radio was playing this beachboys song.. wouldn't it be nice.. so i sang along with that sorta calmingly..
and so as to halt any animal cruelity.. which do you do, make the 88 year old suffer a brutal smashing of a little poor near death snake.. or walk her and it through it's passing... we each make those decision's under fire.. i made this one
at least you rationalized the situation very well....
for future reference: if you roll up on me and I am pinched in half, doing a death wiggle on the floor, my guts are hanging out, AND a Beach Boys songs is blaring......smash my head!!!! I dont care who is watching!!
no, actually in your case, i'd have 911'd, have a tourniquite wrapped around that belly............ not that tight... but...never leave a fallen man down..