IMHO a lot of it is how fast you are moving. I'm typically a slow mover looking for anything out of the ordinary. I grew up accustomed to a lot of big snakes in big country...I was 5 years old when I started hunting with my dad south of Fowlerton and it wasn't unusual at all to kill a half dozen rattlesnakes in a weekend over 4' long.
I had three older sisters and my dad was very involved in PTA. band parents, etc with them and somehow he invited the high school football coach to come quail hunting with us when I was about 11-12.
My dad got a huge migraine headache and told me to go ahead and take the coach hunting since I already knew the ranch, what to do, and was already driving...he told me to make sure I gave him the snake lecture...
I did the whole spiel...just shoot them in the road when they flush. go SLOW...there are a LOT of big snakes...DON'T run after them...there are a lot of quail and you don't need to chase one covey...
He TOTALLY blew me off because i was a young kid...
First covey we jumped (It was a GREAT year) we jumped out of the truck, I shot one, he shot three times (missed) and then took off at a dead run after them. I picked up my bird and by that time he was at least a hundred yards out in the brush still shooting and chasing the scattered covey...
I followed his trail and it was just one of those days...I killed 5 BIG rattlers before I ever caught up to him...one I killed right over one of his boot tracks...
When he finally stopped and I got there he was like..."what were you shoottin at BOY?...the quail were all up here!"
I told him I was shooting rattle snakes and he basically called me a liar till I back tracked and showed him all of them and especially the one he practically stepped over...
LOL he never got out of the road the rest of the day...
I had three older sisters and my dad was very involved in PTA. band parents, etc with them and somehow he invited the high school football coach to come quail hunting with us when I was about 11-12.
My dad got a huge migraine headache and told me to go ahead and take the coach hunting since I already knew the ranch, what to do, and was already driving...he told me to make sure I gave him the snake lecture...
I did the whole spiel...just shoot them in the road when they flush. go SLOW...there are a LOT of big snakes...DON'T run after them...there are a lot of quail and you don't need to chase one covey...
He TOTALLY blew me off because i was a young kid...
First covey we jumped (It was a GREAT year) we jumped out of the truck, I shot one, he shot three times (missed) and then took off at a dead run after them. I picked up my bird and by that time he was at least a hundred yards out in the brush still shooting and chasing the scattered covey...
I followed his trail and it was just one of those days...I killed 5 BIG rattlers before I ever caught up to him...one I killed right over one of his boot tracks...
When he finally stopped and I got there he was like..."what were you shoottin at BOY?...the quail were all up here!"
I told him I was shooting rattle snakes and he basically called me a liar till I back tracked and showed him all of them and especially the one he practically stepped over...
LOL he never got out of the road the rest of the day...
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