As long as he forgets what I look like JC! Sure don't fancy trying to outrun one of them critters in the prickly pear!
DAY THREE: The Main Event.
Terry posted a video clip earlier in this same post for live action on this story.
Saturday was another beautiful hot day. The wind had picked up some and was keepin the javies on high alert. The morning was rather uneventful. The evening started off with me dropping off Scotty and Jeff Springer at their chosen locations. I moved on to the cattle corral and parked the truck. Not long after I spot this big lonely (KRISTER'S Description) javie bout mile and a half down the road. So off a runnin I goes. I close the distance to 25yrds or so but the wind has this javie a jumpin all over the place and with the wind a swirlin he gets a wiff of me an splits. So, I start a runin back to the corral to see what is movin on the other stretch. I'm a runnin pretty good when all of a sudden my eyes lock on trouble four feet out in front! I come to a stop just in time to avoid a trompin on a six foot diamondback! As I'm a lookinn for big stick he is headin for the thick stuff. Finally I thow some dirt at him an he coils up. A low shot pins him mid body to the road. He's a mighty pi$$ed off at this point but it gives me time to find a big stick. After a poundin his head to oblivion and then some I cut the head off an hang him in a tree. Not carrying this one around! Last one I carried with no head on him still coilled up and tried striken at me, kinda erie feeling even know he's got no head! So now were back enroute to corral as I get three hundred yards or so I see's a bunch of colours a movin by my truck. I ease on into the cover and get out the binos. The clour belong to t shirts, fourteen to be specific! All worn by illeagals standin round my truck! Where is JSOG an that pistola of his when ya need him! I has but five arras and slightly outnumbered! I think about Curtis's comments bout dem locals as harmless but hen he said there's no need for snake boots either! Guess what he was wearin all week? Anyways I think about hittin the remote starter and the alarm an scaren the schnit outa dem but I has second thoughts when I figured they would all run my way to hide! So, I wait em out and they finally move off an round the corner. I gets to the truck an starts it up, let the turbos warm up an locks in the 4x4!! I comes around that bend goin sideways and accerate up to bout 80 or so and heads straight for the boys! There's a water jugs flyin everywhere and locals caught in barb wire an prickly pears but they all dissapear pretty quick! They will think twice bout eyen up the HUNT IT mobile next time!
As I get back to the corral to pick up my folding chair there stands this cow with the last 6 inches of my 3ft long bag for chair a hanging out of his mouth! Just not my day! I head off an pick up my snake and go get the boys.