The only turtles we saw on our mini-vacation this weekend (aside from a sick turtle we brought with us so we could treat him every day) were at the Minnewaska Wildlife Center as we hiked around the lake. And here they are:
But the real excitement occurred after we’d take about ten steps out of the parking lot. Allen’s cousin had just finished saying, “You know, every time I visit this park I see a snake,” when we saw a juvenile timber rattler crossing the path.
Some park goers wanted to take photos of the snake. Others were scared. I told a man and a woman on bicycles to stop. I didn’t want them running over the snake. From the look on the woman’s face, she didn’t want the snake running over her. But all the snake wanted to do? Just get to the other side of the road.