Midgetje94
Friend of Leo's
But my story. I used to work for a church camp on the lake. The owner paid us stupid rednecks $10 a moccasin to relocate off camp grounds. They didn’t want to kill them. But didn’t want them around kids.
So we thought hell easy money. Had a team of 3 (untrained be it) guys. One would lift rocks while the other had a forked rod, and the other standing clear. I lifted a rock exposing a crack in the rock bed. Next thing I know I see something strike. A copperhead had struck. LUCKLY got stuck in my jeans between my boot and jean. I was terrified.
Had a buddy step on it by its head quickly. I said count of 3 get back. 1… 2… and I rip free. He was pissed. You know. The typical “what happened to 3!?” I laughed and said I was the one on the business side.
Needless to say. That bat rastard had to die. But we relocated quite a few that spring and summer.
So we thought hell easy money. Had a team of 3 (untrained be it) guys. One would lift rocks while the other had a forked rod, and the other standing clear. I lifted a rock exposing a crack in the rock bed. Next thing I know I see something strike. A copperhead had struck. LUCKLY got stuck in my jeans between my boot and jean. I was terrified.
Had a buddy step on it by its head quickly. I said count of 3 get back. 1… 2… and I rip free. He was pissed. You know. The typical “what happened to 3!?” I laughed and said I was the one on the business side.
Needless to say. That bat rastard had to die. But we relocated quite a few that spring and summer.