ARIZONA

April 2003

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When my brother Ron and I visited Arizona in April of 2001 our biggest disappointment was not seeing a Gila Monster.   This time around we were determined to find at least one, even if it meant cheating.  We received an invitation to go herping at a field research site where, among other things, they had at least eight Gila Monsters outfitted with transmitters.  So we were virtually guaranteed to see a Gila in the wild ---- albeit without the thrill of discovery ---- courtesy of radio telemetry.

 

Before heading to the study site we spent our first day in the field with Rich and Kerby, a couple of good guys I knew from an on-line herping forum. We met in person the night before at a BBQ graciously hosted by Jerry, another forum regular.  The two buddies were searching for Speckled Rattlesnakes and invited Ron and I to come along, so we met up on a cool, windy morning and descended into a large boulder field at the base of some rocky hills.

 

 

 

 

 

 

We hadn’t been there but 15 minutes or so when Kerby calls out, “Gila!”  I turn around, and there basking on a rock, right out in the open, is the very lizard we’d flown a thousand miles to see . . . and we weren’t even cheating!  I knew we’d see one at the study site, but this unexpected find was the real thrill we were seeking; we could have ended the trip right then and gone home happy.

 

 

 

 

 

Banded Gila Monster

Heloderma suspectum cinctum

 

 

With its sharply contrasting orange and black aposematic (warning) colors you might think this lizard would really stand out.  Indeed, fully exposed on the naked rock the Gila was hard to miss, however, the effectiveness of its camouflage became apparent as soon as it crawled down to take refuge in low-lying vegetation. Its beaded texture and broken pattern blended perfectly with the fragments of light and shadow at the base of a nearby cactus.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We proceeded to wander among the boulders, looking at cactus blooming between the cracks and seeing the occasional lizard darting or basking on the rocks.

 

 

 

 

Tree Lizard

Urosaurus ornatus

 

 

 

In a clearing Rich spots a rounded form looking just like the gray granite, except this one had legs and a head that was quietly grazing on the green grass.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ron (top)

Photo courtesy of Kerby Ross

Desert Tortoise

Gopherus agassizii

 

 

After a few hours of searching we began to make our way back, pausing to look for snakes at the base of rocks sheltered from the wind but still exposed to the sun.  Nothing, nothing, nothing . . . then suddenly, it was there.

 

Often times snakes are so well camouflaged that you can be staring right at one and never notice it, the cryptic pattern and coloration blending in perfectly with their surroundings.  If you do spot it, then the image takes shape gradually, slowly resolving into something recognizable as “snake”, the lines emerging from the background as something slightly different.  Not in this case.  I turned a corner, looked around a rock, and the figure just popped right out ¾ perfectly still, circular, and screaming orange against the grey and green background.  It was stunningly beautiful, all terra cotta and textured with subtle shading and a silent stare.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Speckled Rattlesnake

Crotalus mitchellii

 

 

ARIZONA

April 2003

 

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