SOUTHEAST

March 2009

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          It’s an early spring morning, and my field season begins with a burn.

 

 

 

 

 

 

            I’m back again to help hunt Rattlesnakes for a mark/recapture study in South Carolina.  My third year in a row, and these woods are beginning to feel familiar, starting with the smell of charred timber and the crunch of blackened pine needles beneath our boots.

 

            The usual crew is here, and we fan out in search of stumps exposed by the controlled burn.  Although some logs are still smoldering, it’s been a few days since the fire, time enough for snakes to return to the surface and bask near their hibernacula.  Sure enough, in just a few minutes Mike spots this tiny neonate Copperhead, perfectly posed right out in the open.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Southern Copperhead
Agkistrodon contortrix contortrix

 

 

 

            We walk the burn for an hour, but find nothing else, so it’s time to check tin.  We uncover a placid Racer and a nasty Corn Snake (go figure).  Mark takes particular delight as the spring-loaded snake jumps up and nails me repeatedly while I’m trying to take close-ups.  

 

       

 

 

Southern Black Racer

Coluber constrictor priapus

 

Corn Snake
Elaphe guttata

 

 

 

            Later in the day, at the edge of a field surrounded by broom straw, Mark lifts an isolated piece of tin.  He jumps back in revulsion --- “My God, that’s disgusting,” --- and quickly lowers the sheet metal to cover the awful sight.  “Take a look.”

 

 

 

           

 

           

            So I raise the tin, and there is the most beautiful Corn Snake I’ve ever seen in the wild.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

            Another flip reveals what has become an all too common sight in the South, an angry mound of fire ants taking over the tin that God gave to reptiles (I think that’s what it says in the Bible).  But then a closer look at the far end finds a very cautious Canebrake doing its best to peacefully coexist.            

 

         

           

 

Timber (Canebrake) Rattlesnake
Crotalus horridus

 

 

 

            Another Canebrake, this time a juvie, is found sunbathing on the pine straw.

 

 

 

 

 

 

            It was good to find Canebrakes, but our real target was a Diamondback.  Several days of searching produced only one recapture, and we were beginning to suspect the EDBs were already away from the stumps, hiding now under vegetation.  Our suspicions were confirmed when we tracked one of the radio-tagged specimens to its location  in thick wire grass.          

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Eastern Diamondback Rattlesnake

Crotalus adamanteus

  

           

 

            For the most part, that was it for the study site, this time around.  Not too many snakes, but at the end of the day, my appreciation for the quiet beauty of this place continues to grow with each return visit.   

 

 

           

 

 

 

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March 2009

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