A Central Texas mom tries to strike a balance between innocent summertime fun and her worst slithering, venomous nightmare.
The cold-blooded killer met its unceremonious end off of I-35 and was found early on Friday morning.
Probably not rats, though, if this guy is around.
My short, unfulfilling, momentarily terrifying career as a rattlesnake racer.
Especially not in Sweetwater: the score at last count was Humans 10,000, Rattlers 0.