I stayed home today from taking Mike to Portland so I could attack this house and get it clean. I was out on the patio looking out into the yard and thanking God for such a nice day and I see Bentley in the field trotting toward the house. He had this long thin big object in his mouth. At first, I thought it was some sort of a rope- but then he stopped and flung it high into the air and caught it. He was closer to the house by this time- middle of our backyard and I see this snake in his mouth! Holy smokes! It wasn’t a tiny snake either.
I ran outside and grabbed a small shovel and a deep bucket (I hate snakes) he threw the snake up again- and missed it- and it bit him! He squealed- and backed away and I could see by this body language he was going in for the kill. I got there and picked the snake up with the shovel and dropped it into a bucket.
He was bleeding pretty badly and limping, so snake in a bucket and kitty in a towel went off to the vet. I looked at the snake and the pattern looked like a rattlesnake, but thankfully no rattle on the end of the tail. Turns out it was a gopher snake. They are aggressive but not venomous.
He will be okay- he got a shot and they cleaned his wound and said to keep him quiet for a few days- which will be impossible to do but I will try.
My cats have caught snakes before, but they were garter snakes nothing else. I was afraid it was some sort of exotic snake that escaped. I don’t do snakes. I did go to a local river park and release the snake off the trail far away from where the public likes to hang-out. It started to come after me when I shook it out of the bucket, but I stamped my feet and it took off into the underbrush.
Silly kitty! Gave me quite the scare!





