The other day “powerwalkade” I and the best MDa (neighbor, or second-farm neighbor in all cases).
Then came this up on the sidewalk, the largest snake I have ever seen live…I think in all cases. Fattest toad he had caught. Zoom in on image, bit läbbigt was.
MDa took the picture, threw a small, small stick on the snake so it let go of the toad and meandered away. The toad was alive but did not stain. Full molded with huggormsmgift….and no horse blood we had on us so we could provide the antidote nor. Was maybe some food for magpies…and then he came back, grandfather viper. It felt just like he would not mess swallowing this incredibly big fat toad. He had hubris, we believe, MDa and I.

So I was out powerwalkade again yesterday along the golf course in the forest on a path and then grandmother came viper slingrandes next to me, However, away from me. Not fun…However, without a toad in her mouth. Are you going out and pick mushrooms in the woods right now, fat rubber boots on you at now it is almost as “snakes on a plane” with us.

Be Careful Out There
Anders