14 And the Lord God said unto the serpent, Because thou hast done this, thou art cursed above all cattle, and above every beast of the field; upon thy belly shalt thou go, and dust shalt thou eat all the days of thy life:
15 And I will put enmity between thee and the woman, and between thy seed and her seed; it shall bruise thy head, and thou shalt bruise his heel. Genesis 3:14-15
That, of course, is the Biblical story of the fall. Adam and Eve were beguiled by the serpent and ate of the fruit that they were forbidden to eat. It all started from questioning the Creator when He knows best. Good wisdom for us today. Life has a way of humbling most folks and we come to realize that God knows what he's doing. He's put safeguards, commandments, and standards in place to protect us.
The woman on Our Maker's Acres Family Farm had a run-in with a serpent in the hen house this week, and yes, there was enmity between the serpent and the woman. Tricia opened the nesting boxes so that the hens could begin laying their (precious and expensive) eggs. When she opened one of the boxes, there was a chicken snake in the box. We call them chicken snakes, but I think the official name is the Texas Rat Snake. Snakes, apparently, are no respecter of borders, as he's about 70 miles over the border.
The snake was almost as frightened of the woman as the woman was of it. The serpent tried heroically to make an escape, but alas, it was not to be. For the snake had swallowed a ceramic egg that we keep in the hen house, and when he tried to slither through the fencing that lines the bottom of the boxes, his girth was now too wide to get through the fencing. His greed had trapped him. Ordinarily, if it was a real egg, it would have burst. Ceramic eggs don't burst. Tricia picked up a shovel and then a steel pipe and killed the snake.
The Battle of the Bulge |
That bulge is the ceramic egg. Ordinarily, the ceramic egg will give the snake a really bad case of constipation and he would die. Sad, but our land borders some woods. If you don't somewhat control the snakes, you won't get eggs. I've got to get my ceramic egg back. Reduce, Reuse, and Recycle, right? I cut the snake in two right above the bulge.
I used my foot to coax the fake egg out of the snake.
And here we are. I got our egg back. I tossed it right back in the box. You'll notice it has an "X" marked on it with a Sharpie. They look so real that we were picking them up when we picked up eggs each afternoon. The X lets us know that it's a fake egg and to leave it alone. Apparently, snakes haven't cracked that code, yet.
We welcome the snakes to come eat the rats. We have plenty of those in the barn and hen house. Rats move, however. An egg is a stationary target and is easier for the snakes to get a quick meal. This one paid a high price for his egg breakfast in the drive thru line.
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