As the title says, I love this time of year, with the local reptiles being so active.. but im so sick of seeing all the dead ones on the road. Was at my parents house the other day, and Mum comes home saying 'there's a dugite on the side of the road, you better go help it before it gets run over.'
So my partner and I go find it, and yep, sure enough, we find it freshly dead after someone had obviously swerved to hit it. was gorgeous. big and healthy looking. poor little fella.
And all my friends laugh at my personal mission as Im trying to educate the people on my facebook list that update their status saying 'a snake attacked or chased my kids/dog/cat so i killed it.' But it feels like a never ending battle... But i guess if i can change one persons mind and get them to call a relocater, not grab a shovel, my frustrations are worth it.
So my partner and I go find it, and yep, sure enough, we find it freshly dead after someone had obviously swerved to hit it. was gorgeous. big and healthy looking. poor little fella.
And all my friends laugh at my personal mission as Im trying to educate the people on my facebook list that update their status saying 'a snake attacked or chased my kids/dog/cat so i killed it.' But it feels like a never ending battle... But i guess if i can change one persons mind and get them to call a relocater, not grab a shovel, my frustrations are worth it.
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