We had a few friends show up.
Some variety of water snake.
A turtle crossing the road. We stopped to help him across so as not to get smushed.
I've only run into 6 or 7 cottonmouths, but in my experience they've all been somewhat ill-tempered. This one broke that rule and I had to poke it with tip of my bow to get it to move. I'm guessing it was lethargic while digesting a recent meal. I had to poke it 3 times to get it out of my way.
Even the ubiquitous fire ants had grown weary of the deluge. This little mound was built on a log a couple feet off the water.
Also saw a swamp rabbit, gar rolling in the river, a couple grey squirrels hopping from tree to tree above the water, frogs and tadpoles by the thousands and Dan saw a good-sized gator, but couldn't get a pic. He does have a very cool picture of a couple of our wild hunting companions, but I'll let him post and show it. All kinds of birds, %@#&! ticks and, of course, SKEETERS!