This trip originated with an unexpected e-mail, thanks to a report on this website. “I sure enjoyed your Who knew? Gotta love a
reader with an eye for details. Seems my correspondent was planning a trip to
the tropics, and after discovering my CR reports on-line, he wrote for advice
on herping Drove with my friend Danny
to Ron’s house in This female was
marching through the leaf litter down toward the water. As you can see, she's
completely bloated with eggs.
Once they enter the
water, the females position themselves above a spermatophore and grasp it
with their over-sized cloacal claspers. The eggs are fertilized, then deposited in a mass anchored to a submerged twig or a
mat of leaves. After they finish
breeding, the females emerge from the water looking considerably depleted
(sort of like little stretched-out accordions) but judging from the smile on
their face, one suspects they leave satisfied. Next morning we drove to You think I’m kidding about most valuable? Well, we arrived at our first stop, a stand of longleaf pines. Approached our first tree, a long-dead snag with just a bit of remaining bark . . .
. . . and were rewarded with this: The very first attempt at our very first site, and we immediately score our first target! Behold the power of postage. A few minutes later Danny is checking out a
different tree, going through the exfoliating bark, when out falls another
one! Just as Richard had described in
his e-mails, “ they drop like
wonderful scaly candy to the ground.” Feeling totally spoiled, we decided to move on after an hour passed and no more snakes were found. We came to an abandoned shack with tin and boards scattered in the woods, and spotted a large Green Anole wearing his conservative suit, the nice brown one that goes so well with wooden walls.
More daring were these flashy ladybugs decked out in fashionable warning colors. In the woods we found amphibians keeping moist beneath rotting logs . . . . . . and under boards in the collapsed building we discovered Skinks. Usually slippery and fast and eager to escape, but on this day cold and quite willing to pose (though happy still to bite the hand that seized them).
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