Python Bite
Tuesday, September 11th, 2007I am sporting a sticking plaster on my finger - my just desserts for an untidy capture.
I got an excited telephone call from my neighbour to tell me that there was a huge python in her garden, asking if I would come to collect the snake immediately. She assured me I would not be attacked by her herd of German Shepherds, who had all been shut away for their own safety.
I woke Ferry, our young top snake catcher. Together, armed only with torches, a towel and a big box, we went round to the neighbour’s house.
By then, the python was seriously annoyed because the husband had been preventing it from escaping into the thickets in his garden by holding its tail whenever it turned to run. The snake was coiled in an angrily defensive heap, tail held in a little knot (a sure sign of agitation) and exuding the very pungent alarm smell typical of pythons.
I flipped the towel over its head, plunged down and grabbed at neck and tail. It was not nearly as big as my neighbour had thought but that is normally the case. It was certainly big enough to have made a meal of her latest beautiful 4 month old puppy!
Ferry unwrapped a coil which the python had put round my arm and together we lifted the snake into the box. The lid went on, but it went on the wrong way round, easy to do by torchlight and in the heat of the moment.
Ferry quickly turned the lid right side around, but not quite quickly enough. The head and neck of the furious python slithered out. I grabbed the snake and stuffed it back inside the box. When I accidentally got my other hand too close to its mouth, the python gave a sideways snap and dug two of its long teeth into the side of my finger.
The teeth are so sharp that such bites tend to bleed dramatically. However, they generally look much worse than they are.
The night watchman who had first found the snake had been watching all this and was most impressed. He does not truly believe us that the snake is non-venomous, preferring rather to accept that I must have powerful protection to undertake such dangerous work.
Not only did I have a sore finger but I had landed on a bunch of stinging nettles so one leg was prickling uncomfortably. There is more to snake catching than merely grabbing the snake!
We have had to remove so many pythons recently that we must now arrange for a major relocation to an area where they will find food and not come into conflict with humans.



