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Re: In the field
I have a story. So, I went hunting for deer in southwestern IL, and it was getting late and we hadn't seen any, so we were walking around and we finally sat down on the side of a hill. I got up and moved a little bit over, and saw that I was sitting on a little foot long snake with brown bands over grey. After playing with it for a while I finally put it on the side of the cliff and went away. After going home and looking up what it was, I figured out it was a timber rattlesnake.
If that made no sense it's because I'm a crappy storyteller and it runs in the family.
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