The surest sign of spring for me isn’t the first robin or blossoms on the apple tree. It’s a tangle of bull snakes mating in the yard. The pictures on my phone are proof. Scrolling through more than a decades worth of photos a pattern began to emerge — hunting pictures in the fall, fish photos in the summer, snakes in May. Most folks don’t even know about the surprisingly large number and variety...
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