RATTLESNAKE
One day, back in '97, I decided I wanted to climb a "mountain". I found a promising site about 50 miles NW of Uvalde, Tx. I packed up some gear, and headed out early the next morning for a nice day trip. I did two things wrong that day. First, I went solo, and second, I didn't tell anybody where I was going.
To get to the mountain, I had to venture off the blacktop, and drive up a dry river bed. The one bad thing I have to say about Texas is the lack of public lands. In this instance, as I drew nearer to my destination, I realized it was behind a fence line, on private property.
Not letting a good day go to waste, I decided to wheel in the white cobblestone of the river bed. I soon found myself stuck. My back tire had dug into the ground, and without lockers, my front wheel was spinning in the air. I had to jack up the rear, put rocks under the tire, reposition the jack, and repeat the process until all 4 wheels were on the ground again.
Soon after, I saw a couple hollowed out notches in the cliff side. As I approached to inspect further, I noticed an opening behind a tree to the left. Behind that tree, I found an entrance to a cave, which had been filled in with rock and sediment from the river. I spent the rest of the day digging out a tunnel to try an reach the end, which I could not see. During the dig, I found a few artifacts from ancient natives. The rest of the day, I couldn't help but imagine someone sitting in this spot thousands of years ago, living and crafting tools.
As the evening drew near, I decided to pack it up and call it a day. I had no issues all day, but as I was gathering up some tools, a 5 or 6 ft. diamond back rattlesnake decided to come in and curl up just inside the entrance. I have owned pythons in the past, so I don't have a fear of snakes, but I wasn't about to walk past this one. I thought about throwing rocks at it, but wasn't sure how that would turn out. So, I sat at the rear of the cave, and waited a couple hours until the snake decided to move on.