The bite of nearly all rattlesnakes is extremely dangerous, though not
necessarily fatal in the smaller kinds. Almost all animals succumb to
their bite, and even man himself, if the proper remedy is not at hand.
There is a general belief that the hog is exempt, and acting upon this
belief farmers have been known, where these reptiles are very abundant,
to turn in a few hogs upon them for their destruction. This animal,
though it has a fondness for the reptile, and exercises a great deal
of caution in its attack, has not infrequently been killed by the
reptile’s poisonous fangs. Large doses of whiskey have been successful
in neutralizing the effects of the poison, but it has been practically
and experimentally proved that permanganate of potash is the best
antidote.
But of all the poisonous snakes of this country, the Copperhead,
_Ancistrodon contortrix_, is the most dreaded. In the South, he is
known as the Cotton-mouth, Moccasin and Red-eye, and is just as common
in the Gulf States as in the Atlantic and Middle States. He attains a
length of two feet, is of a hazel hue, the head having a bright coppery
lustre, and loves to conceal himself in shady spots in meadows of high
grass, where he feeds upon small animals, rarely, if ever, attacking
large ones unless trodden on. The mother Copperhead has also been
observed to shelter her young in her mouth when threatened by danger.
_Ancistrodon piscivorus_, the Water Moccasin, that commands so much
respect from the negroes of the South, is, from the pugnacity of
his nature, equally to be feared. While the Rattlesnake will slink
away from danger, the Moccasin will attack man or brute with savage
ferocity. He is essentially a water-snake, chasing fishes and small
reptiles in the streams of his native haunts, and may be recognized
by the dark-brown colors on the upper portion of the head and the
yellowish line that passes from the snout to or over the nostril. His
length rarely exceeds twenty inches, and he is stout in proportion.
The Moccasins show the same curious care for their young already
mentioned. A low, blowing noise apprises them of danger, and into the
slightly-opened mouth of the mother, which is held close to the ground,
they hurriedly disappear.
[Illustration: MOTHER BLACK SNAKE.
Her Affection for Newly-Hatched Young.]
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