"my brain then remembers that's the sound of a large gator. I turn around and yep, it's a
9-footer eyeballing me. Mmmmmm...scrambled Lance for breakfast." Lance
Lance, I hope the Gator you almost backed into wasn't as nasty as this guy. He gave me shivers as I was shooting him.
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7 replies9-footer eyeballing me. Mmmmmm...scrambled Lance for breakfast." Lance
Lance, I hope the Gator you almost backed into wasn't as nasty as this guy. He gave me shivers as I was shooting him.
Bob
That's a great shot, Bob.
I think mine was smaller. Yours looks like 10+ feet. It's amazing how those eyes just seem to say, "You're mine."
Steve