SOUTHEAST

March 2008

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          The weather only got worse the next day, so Sunday was spent driving to South Carolina where I holed up in a motel, ate junk food, and watched really bad TV shows (one of the guilty pleasures of a road trip).  Monday started off cold, but I kept my appointed rendezvous with Mike and Steve (many thanks to you both!) at the Rattlesnake study site, hoping temps would reach the promised 70s.

 

            We started off by checking out arrays of artificial cover, figuring our best chances for finding snakes in the chilly morning would be under sheets of tin lying in the sun, but all we found were Lowcountry Mambas (as Steve refers to Racers).    

 

 

 

 

 

 

            By afternoon it was warming up so we switched tactics and began to walk burns.  The technique is to wander a section of forest recently cleared by a controlled fire, looking for basking critters that have emerged near the charred stumps.  On one occasion I glanced into an opening and almost got excited when I saw a pattern of black and yellow (Diamondback?!), but it turned out to be a shy Box Turtle half hidden in the stump hole.   

 

 

 

 

Eastern Box Turtle
Terrapene carolina

 

 

 

            Hognose Snakes, on the other hand, were completely exposed, simply lying out in the open on the black forest floor.  Here’s one exactly as found:

 

 

       

 

Eastern Hognose Snake

Heterodon platyrhinos

 

 

 

            Up until the previous year I had never seen a Hognose in the field, but on this trip we found five.  Their elaborate defensive displays --- puffing and hooding, then rolling around in dramatic death throes --- are well known, but what I hadn’t appreciated until seeing different Heterodons was how their individual responses can vary. 

 

            For example, this one recoiled when disturbed, followed by lots of curling up and hood spreading, but it never attempted to flee or feign death.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

            In comparison, as soon as the Hognose on the left realized it had been detected, it just rolled over and died.  Over and over again.  The one on the right, however, was determined to escape with little puffing or posturing.  Whenever I blocked its path the snake would reverse direction and continue to crawl as quickly as possible to get away; even when touched, it did not “die”.           

 

         

           

 

To see a brief video of a Hognose wildly writhing around to play dead, click here.

 

 

 

            Not all the snakes we found were on the ground.  A peek behind bark revealed this Scarlet Kingsnake on the trunk of a pine tree.        

 

 

 

 

 

 

Scarlet Kingsnake

Lampropeltis triangulum elapsoides

 

 

 

            The warming trend continued, providing us with the first road-cruising opportunity of the year.  A bit before dark Mike jumps from the car to confront a feisty Garter Snake.  A moment later he’s back in the car, reeking of musk --- a clear victory for the snake --- but Mike is smiling with perverse satisfaction as the new season is officially annointed.

           

 

 

 

 

 

Eastern Garter Snake

Thamnophis sirtalis sirtalis

 

 

 

            Into the evening and we began to encounter Copperheads, one of the most common snakes of Lowcountry Carolina nights.

 

 

 

 

Southern Copperhead

Agkistrodon contortrix contortrix

           

 

 

            Amphibians were also beginning to call, and I was extremely pleased when this particular frog hopped in front of us, a first-time find for me. 

           

 

 

Photos courtesy of Stephen Bennet

Barking Tree Frog

Hyla gratiosa

 

 

 

            Unfortunately, the warming trend also worked against us.  As the following few days worked their way into the 80s it became apparent that the Rattlesnakes had left their stump holes.  Instead of staying close to their underground winter sites, where they could be found basking in the open during the spring emergence, higher temps had given the signal that it was time to seek a meal and a mate, and so the snakes dispersed.

 

            We did find one Canebrake under tin, a new snake that added to the sample size, but Diamondbacks completely eluded us.  To confirm our belief that they had scattered, we did track a radio-tagged specimen, and as suspected, it had traveled far from its hibernaculum to take up position under cryptic cover.

 

 

 

 

Timber (Canebrake) Rattlesnake
Crotalus horridus

 

Eastern Diamondback Rattlesnake

Crotalus adamanteus

 

 

 

            Of course, sometimes you just get lucky, which is what happened when I stumbled upon --- quite literally, I almost stepped on it --- this young Canebrake on the crawl.

 

           

 

 

 

 

            But my favorite discovery was finding this Copperhead tucked up against a log.  Once we realized the snakes were more likely to be hunting than basking, we shifted our search image from stump holes to horizontal edges along the ground, where sit-and-wait predators might be coiled in ambush position. 

 

            So I rounded this log and visually scanned its length, and right there, exactly as I had imagined --- exactly where it’s supposed to be! --- was this beautiful snake in its own natural setting.  And satisfaction for me, more than finding target species or scoring big numbers, comes from that rare experience of a perfectly composed moment.

 

     

 

 

 

 

  

 

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March 2008

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