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This was a snake that was found during a field trip of the old South Mississippi Herpetological Society back in the late 1980's. I do not remember the exact location or date but it was definitely found in South Mississippi in the late 1980's. Several members of the group walked over it before one of us noticed it kind of camouflaged beneath some pine needles. This is a scanned image from an old print. Apologies for not being able to provide an in situ shot of it.

This series shows a juvenile Cuban Racer swallowing a lizard. After the last photo, the snake disappeared quickly into the leaf litter.

Esta serie de fotos muestra una serpiente comiendo una lagartija. Después de la última foto, la serpiente desapareció rápidamente entre la hojarasca.

For my 501st iNaturalist observation, I want to do something very special, if unusual, to honour my mother, who at 99 years old, has been an inspiring lifelong amateur naturalist and photographer. This is also in honour of her younger brother, who has just passed away at the age of 96. I will submit a valid (accurate place and time) observation on her behalf, with her own photographs, and her sister's written description, of a uniquely documented encounter with a specimen of Florida wildlife nearly 80 years ago, when she was 19 years old.

For the historical record and context, my mother, then Theoma Brocious, having moved with the family as a toddler to Florida in 1925, followed in her own mother's footsteps as a photographer, and began documenting wildlife in Florida when she bought her own first 35mm camera while in High School in Fort Myers. Her oldest sister, Thelma, had by then married Frank Heath, a high school teacher. Thelma & Frank moved to the fishing Town of Everglades, Colier County, Fla., three days after the Great Labor Day Hurricane of 1935 that destroyed the overseas railroad to Key West. They were then transferred to Marco Island (then accessible only by ferry or freight train) where Thelma also became certified as a school teacher. They both taught on Marco for thirteen years beginning in 1936, living with the few other teachers at "Uncle" Jim & "Aunt" Jonnie Barfield's seven bedroom home and boardinghouse at Caxambas, at the southern end of the island. The newly built four room combined school on Marco at that time employed four Teachers to educate around 80 students in the 12 grades. Frank started off handling all of grades 7 through 12 in his room upstairs. Naples was then "a small village at that time and just a bend in the trail," and there was only one Medical Doctor in the County, over in Everglades.

So, my mother Theoma made photographs, and kept handwritten indexes with Dates and brief descriptions. Thelma would later write an extensive memoir that includes a lot of great stories and now historically valuable data.

This observation combines the two - the photographs (scanned from the original 35mm negatives) and specific dates from Theoma's contemporary records ("July, 1943" on "Finopan film") - with Thelma's vivid recollections written later. Note, Thelma's written narrative is very precise as to this observation's exact location (details clarified and corroborated by other portions of her writings as well).

Here then, with no apologies, is a slice of life (wildlife), from the olden days in the Florida of 1943:

"One spring [sic] in the early '40s Frank [Thelma's husband Frank Heath] went to a state meeting somewhere upstate, I was to go to Ft. Myers and pick him up on the week end. Odessa Levins, Donald Wine, Frankie [son] and I drove up together. When we got almost to the railroad crossing (which later was the new road bed into Marco), I saw a rattlesnake lying just at the edge of the pavement. I ran over it with one wheel and stopped. It didn't seem to have hurt her and she crawled down to the edge of the canal. She seemed quite sluggish as she had just recently eaten. Frankie and Donald went up to a bridge about 150 feet away that had been recently repaired and found a piece of a six foot long piece of 2 x 4. They brought it back. I took it and hit the snake on the head a couple times. She seemed dead so I dragged her to the edge of the pavement, A Tamiami freight semi came along and the driver stopped. He got out and walked back, keeping about ten feet away from the snake. He asked me if I knew what I was fooling with. I told him I did and was not taking any chances with it. We let it lay there and it didn't move so I decided to take it along. We had a burlap bag in the trunk of the car and we put it in that. I tied it shut and we went on our way.

When we got to Dad and Mother's, Burnell [younger brother Burnell Brocious] took it out of the car and dumped it into a deep pail. It was dead. Burnell coiled it up in a box and we took it up to the Ft. Myers News Press - where Dad [Robert Calvin Brocious] was a linotype operator. We had some fun with the men there. The next morning I took it to Ike Shaw who was a taxidermist. He said it was a female as the markings were hearts instead of diamonds and it was the prettiest one he had ever seen. She had eaten a half grown rabbit. He cured the skin and mounted it on green felt for a wall hanging. It was 5' 11" long and had 11 rattles – no button. I had knocked just a couple of the scales off the top of her head. My big game hunting in the Everglades."

[excerpted from:]
Journeythrulife
Written For My Family
1997
By
Thelma B. Heath

• In the photographs, Thelma is holding up the big Rattler, and their father is displaying the mounted skin.
• Is there any truth to the Taxidermist's claim that one can sex an Eastern Diamondback by the shape of their diamonds/hearts?
• While the photographs obviously show only what seems the end of the story, and are of course verifiable evidence of the species involved, the observation is, in effect, of the live snake, as it was first encountered - 150 feet from that bridge, just before that railroad crossing / roadbed (both of which are actually still identifiable in a much changed landscape). That is not negated by the fact that that snake was then killed, then photographed. Incidentally, as the specimen's skin was preserved, it theoretically could contribute more (genetic?) data in future, if its whereabouts in some family collection (or highschool biology classroom, more likely) could be rediscovered.

As one who knew the beloved Mrs. Heath as my fascinating Aunt Thelma, it almost goes without saying that this story is no doubt the only time she deliberately killed a wild animal in the near wilderness of Florida for a reason other than to put dinner on the table, and that even then it was done reluctantly and out of a sense of community duty that made perfect sense at the time, and not for "sport." What's more, and very characteristically, she immediately found a way to add real human value to the event by having the beautiful hide tanned so that she could use it to inspire wonder, admiration, and respect for such a snake in her hundreds of young students over her long career as a Teacher, both on Marco, and later in Naples (after 1949). Her quiet passion for all things in nature really stood out to me, as a child, and her home was a veritable museum of seashells and her artwork made from cypress knees and bracket fungi etc. Her students were so lucky to have learned with her over the years.

Predating a hatchling Western Yellow-Bellied Racer (Coluber constrictor mormon). The racer was still alive when I first found them. It was either envenomated and killed or it became paralyzed and was eaten alive.

In 2020, I observed very a similar situation, where a DOR hatchling racer was scavenged by a nightsnake.
https://www.inaturalist.org/observations/56854956

Lake County, Oregon
August 2023

Aside from finding my first Gila monster this is my top herping moment for sure. So many soul crushing miles looking for these guys only to find this guy in less than ideal conditions on the first pass.

LIFER! literally no words, this has to be the rarest snake in the piedmont of North Carolina. Yep! This sighting was in the piedmont of NC! went herping with a buddy, hiked many long hours inside a huge marsh/swamp habitat, not a single snake. We reached the edge of an agricultural field with a nice slow water marsh, and we found this mudsnake at the surface of the water just chilling near the base of a half submerged fallen tree.

this is not what I expected to find at all, not only that but this snake was massive! 3+ feet. I would have never guessed to have found a mudsnake today and a true “lemon head”.

This snake proved to be the hardest to photograph I’ve ever encountered! They cannot sit still and any cover placed on them they will push until it is moved. I also noticed an unusual defense mechanism where this snake used its tails to move as if the tail was its head. Its head sat still while the tail “creeped” around the ground imitating a snake searching the ground/water. I’m not sure if they are known to do this, either way I am super happy with only one snake this week and it’s the rarest around here!

I scared this racer up a bunch of old vines and twigs. It climbed higher and immediately caught a Brown Anole! This is my first time seeing a snake catch and swallow prey. It choked the lizard for several minutes before swallowing it.