On a few small acres in the hill country of central Texas, we live by watching, feeling, and waiting. Together, we come to know by loving and love best when we care enough to understand. Our Loves: limestone, leaf-vein, scales, feathers, friends, and all their shifting reflections in the waters of a small Creek.
This particular snake was filmed swimming in the north end of The Pool. After watching it for a few minutes, I went around to the other end of the pool, sat on a broad stone, and spent the next hour watching four such blotched water snakes swim around the pool's edges and back and forth across the small waters. Once, a Nerodia swam to the center of the pool and floated still. Then another swam out to it and immediately the two of them splashed the water about and then swam off in different directions.
I should admit that the species named here may or may not fit the actual snake seen here. The genus is right on, but Nerodia includes a number of snakes. They all live a semi-aquatic life, though, and all of them can be aggressive (an evolutionary piece of mimicry from living near poisonous cottonmouths?). Fish, amphibians, and rodents are not safe around Nerodia.
Notice the strong "keel" on the carapace of this young specimen. As it ages, the ridge on its back will weaken out more. This one was resting quietly on the edge of the very small stream emerging from stones about eighty feet south of the lower end of The Pond. I saw no others nearby.
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