01-08-2011, 05:06 PM
When I was about 11 or 12, my Dad, brother and I were fishing on the Okanagon River in Washington. My Dad had been catching carp and throwing them on the bank behind us. He went down stream to check on my brother while I sat there listening to the fish flop around in the dead leaves. After awhile, the fish stopped flopping then started up again. I turned around to see what was going on and there was a HUGE bull snake about 6 feet long.[shocked] At least I think it was a bull snake, I didn't stick around to long!
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