Nanci
Alien Lover
So I was pulling up to the shooting range, which is out in the sticks, near Fort White, in Columbia County, Florida. North Central Florida. 12:30 PM, 80F. Sunny. On the paved-to-dirt road, I saw a massive snake laying mostly on the road. Not moving. I stopped dead in the middle of the road and got out. I walked up to him and bent over him. From a distance I had thought it was a large yellow rat, but in fact it was the first wild gray rat I have ever seen! He was laying on the road, motionless, his spine curved in a series of Ss- so many it looked unnatural. I asked "Are you all right?" I stroked my fingers down his back. "Oh no," I thought, "he's been hit by a car." Then he twitched a little. Flicked his tongue. I gently picked him up, and he came to life! He'd just been basking, warming up from the 60F night. The only other snake I have ever picked up like that, as tame as any of my corns, was a black rat up in North Carolina. First I admired him and talked to him. He coiled around and crawled through my hands. I tried to get out my phone to take pics. He was quite long- at least four feet, so getting the phone out and hanging on to him was tricky. Finally I was all set, but he was so massive, I could barely get him far enough away to get him in the picture, at my full arm's length.