It’s only 12 miles to the post office in our little town.
6 of those miles are by dirt road. My average speed on the dirt stretch is 10 mph, but I slow down for the rough spots. So for just that portion of the trip, itÂ already makes up for more than 30 minutes. The remaining 6 miles of pavement only takes 10 minutes or less, depending on whether there are cows, tractors, or deer in the road.
On a direct trip with no distractions, it’s about a 90-minute round trip, if you add the time spent getting the mail posted. And that’s if I only go to the post office and back.
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ThisÂ one just wanted to be left alone. It’s the second one I’d encountered that week, and both were relatively calm. Badger even stepped on the first one and didn’t notice until after doing it. The snake didn’t bite, just coiled up and started rattling.
This one took a long time before expending the effort to make any noise, but Turbo wouldn’t leave it alone.
Finally it struck. Turbo hopped back and I thought he’d dodged successfully. He didn’t yelp or give any sign of pain.
I figured we’d better leave before one of us did get bitten because Turbo wouldn’t stay back and the snake was becoming agitated now.
So I went back to the house and after a few hours I went outside to feed the horses.
In my peripheral I could see Turbo comingÂ up to the gate where he normally catches up with me during feeding chores. But I could tell something was wrong. He was moving very, very slowly.
Turbo is named turbo, well, because he’s always moving around in turbo speed. His slow movement was a strong visual cue that something was wrong.
When I turned to get a look at him, I knew right away exactly what was wrong. I had a snakebit dog. His face was swollen tremendously. The snake had not missed after all.
He let me inspect him and a little bit of blood oozing from two neat puncture wounds on his snout. It was the part of his lips that cover the upper canine teeth.
This was on Sunday afternoon.
Sunday – day of bite
The first thing I did was bring him inside and put him in the kennel so he wouldn’t walk around too much. Most of all, I didn’t want him to run off and lie low for a few days, which is what seems to be the thing dogs do when they’re bitten like that.
Next thing was to give him 2 benedryl capsules, adult strength. Turbo weighs about 60 Â pounds.
After that I gave him about 4 teaspoons of turmeric, mixed with egg and a little bacon grease. He ate it, but not enthusiastically. He slept most of the evening and all night.
Monday – day 2
He still looked awful. That morning he felt awful too but wanted to come into the kitchen and lie on the cool terra cotta tiles. By that afternoon he felt better because when I dropped a potato on the floor, he grabbed it and wouldn’t let me have it back. He carried it over to his spot and guarded it while he rested. Here’s some pics from Monday.
I continued to give him the turmeric and also in his drinking water I gave him cleavers and spilanthes. Cleavers is good for helping the body to eliminate lymphatic fluid, spilanthes is an immune stimulating herb from the tropical countries.
Ordinarily I like to use what grows locally, but the research on turmeric for snake bite (in Middle Eastern countries) was impressive. I knew of nothing else that might work as well. Turmeric is one herb I do keep in stock, even though it’s not a local. Same with spilanthes, although I haven’t had any for more than a decade now. That tincture is some I had made more than a decade ago when I still lived in south Louisiana. Now I’m out of it and will have to try to grow the spilanthes here. Cleavers is a local herb.
Turbo wouldn’t eat the turmeric in eggs, or in any other way I tried. Finally, I resorted to making little bitty pancakes with a teaspoon added to the top of each pancake. Then I folded the pancake over to seal it in there. He gobbled those up like treats. I gave him about 4-6 tsp every 4 hours. I gave him 2 dropperfulls of cleavers/spilanthes tincture in his water bowl (approx 2 cups) each time I filled it. He drank several bowls of water during a day’s time.
Tuesday – day 3
Turbo wanted to go outside to run and play. He felt completely better and looked a lot better too. Most of the swelling had gone down. We got a serious flood Monday night and on Tuesday he was swimming in the water and running around normally. I quit giving him the herbs on this day.
Feeling MUCH better!
Wednesday – day 4
I don’t have any photos of him on this day, but his swelling was completely gone. The bite area never abscessed or had necrosis. You couldn’t even tell he’d been bitten except that the bite itself was still visible.
If I’m ever bitten by a rattlesnake, there are a few things I’ll do before getting to the hospital. Take benedryl, take as much Vitamin C as I can tolerate. (Dogs and other mammal livers produce their Vitamin C and increase production of it when they are facing toxins like snake or spider venom. Humans can’t do that.) And take turmeric and cleavers/spilanthes.
Your Experiences with Rattlesnake Bites?
If you’ve ever been bitten or treated a dog that was bitten, or brought one to the vet for snakebite, I’d love to hear how it progressed compared to this. Maybe Turbo just didn’t get a lot of venom. His swelling the first day seemed to be fairly bad, though, and he felt poorly enough to think he was pretty sick from it. But the only thing I have to compare it to are my other dogs who laid up a few days after being bitten and so I didn’t get to treat them right after it happened.
Those dogs always developed abscesses that drained about a week later. One dog lost a toe, which regrew later without the toe nail or bone, but at least filled in the space with what looked like a toe.
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Since the flood last Monday I haven’t done a whole lot of cleanup. The main reason for that is the landslide.
It’s blocking my path from the house to the camper and to the gate.
6-20-15 The slide begins at the junction of the path going up and the driveway to the left.
So I have to go around the long way.
ThisÂ landslide isn’t what you might imagine a landslide to be. It didn’t come down in one crashing announcement.
It’s tiptoeing in, sliding across the driveway one foot at a time. This creeping encroachment is how the other Ozark landslides I’ve seen looked like they happened, too.
Two days later on 6-22-15 You can see how the trees on the right are leaning and moving into the driveway.
Trees are moving too.
Today I would ordinarily be at the market selling my plants and books. Actually, it’s impossible to bring my things toÂ market right now anyway (even if I had anything left to bring), so itâ€™s just as well. Having to go all the way around by 4-Wheeler just to check the mail is keeping me at the house more than usual. And Iâ€™m getting a lot of work done on my book because of that. So I really donâ€™t have any complaints.
The landslide started becoming very noticeable on the 20th, but it started long ago. This is how the landscape of the Ozarks came into being. This is why there are all those gorgeous rock bluffs and promontories. The earth simply slips away from the rock, and this hillside on our mountain is a late-comer to the process. Our hillside started it several years ago when we got about 11″ of heavy rainfall over a period of about three days. On Monday night last week we got 7″ in a period of about 7 hours, Â and now this slide will hopefully close to finishing the job. I want it finished so I don’t have to worry about this particular Ozark challenge again.
This morning I actually saw a fieldstone fall from the side when I drove up to it to take this morningâ€™s pictures. It moved less last night I think than the previous nights. We havenâ€™t had any rain for a day or so, so that has probably helped stabilize it some.
However, the leaning tree is leaning a little more and the second leaning tree is now over and under the lines. A limb is sticking between, too. I don’t know how it hasnâ€™t already shorted out the electricity, but I still have power at the house so Iâ€™m going to use it until itâ€™s gone.
6-23-15 It’s leaning more today and you can see the driveway is just a bit more encroached. You can’t see that tree in the previous picture, but yesterday it wasn’t into the lines yet. Today it is over, under and between. Amazingly, we still have power!
I called the power company yesterday and they’re supposed to send someone out but they’re also supposed to call first and so far no calls. I want to meet them out there to make sure they understand the slide starts far higher than right there at the driveway so no one gets hurt because they didnâ€™t know the scope of the problem. I also want to hear their opinions on what can be done.
Yesterday I trimmed all the branches from the 4-wheeler path to the other side so now I can ride through without feeling like Iâ€™m getting covered in ticks. That gave the spiders a nice area to stretch webs across. Ick! I hate running through spider webs. Â I also moved someÂ rocks to make my passage through the creeks easier. That helped a lot and will last at least until it rains again. LOL, then Iâ€™ll have to do that part again. Clipping the branches will have to be done again, Iâ€™m sure, too. This place is looking like a jungle.
My car wonâ€™t start and it sounds like it has water in it. The weedeater starts but has no power and wonâ€™t run enough to do any weedeating. So Iâ€™m down to swing blading my trails to the horses and chickens and right around the house. Iâ€™ll sharpen my scythe to do more later. Iâ€™ll bring the weedeater out with me when I go to my dentist appointment on Thursday and drop it off to be serviced at Cleavers. By the time I get it back the weeds will be so hardy I probably wonâ€™t be able to use it. The wheeled trimmer might work, I just havenâ€™t tried it yet but will try it later today if the power company ever calls.
Tomorrow Â after the power company comes (they called before i finished this post), I mightÂ use the tractor to (attempt to) fix the area right in front of the gate. If I do that, at least so I can bring the truck to park it by the connex. But then if the dead sycamore falls I wonâ€™t be able to get past it, so maybe itâ€™s better to leave it out by the picnic table for now anyway.
Hereâ€™s my other leaning tree study. I watch the tip of it and the distance away from the tree next to it to gauge how far it moves overnight.
My other daily leaning tree study.
Here’s the leaning tree study with this morning’s pic added.
Leaning tree study
The power company came and cut all the trees that were in the lines. Now the junction looks like this.
Trees on the driveway
And underneath all those trees, the driveway looks like this.
One of the cracks. Can’t see the bottom of it.
Got this pic before they started cutting the trees.
This morning I went down to the tractor, determined to learn how to use it so I feel a little bit more able to do some things for myself here. OMG that was fun! Now I know why men don’t complain when they have to go do dirtwork. I dug some dirt with the backhoe, then scooped it with the front-end loader, and dumped it into one of the holes and smoothed it out with the bucket. Tomorrow I’ll do some more during the cooler hours.
My view from the seat – don’t look at my hairy legs! Been too busy to shave, lol.
Turbo keeping an eye on things and making sure the 4-wheeler “stays”. I told him to “stay” but he seems to think that meant he was in charge of something.
Turbo making sure the 4wheeler stays.
The leaning tree has pretty much left the picture and the driveway is following suit. It’s crumbling more and if it rains today and tonight, maybe the whole landslide will finish. Then we can figure out what to do about it.
We’ve had a lot of rain in the last days here in the Ozark Highlands. 7 inches in a few hours Monday night. That’s too much rain for our little creeks and hollers.
Lots of folks have lost homes, cattle, hay harvests and rigs they need to work.
My parents spent a terrifying night among the rising, rushing flood waters surrounding their camper. I couldn’t get to them to help and they couldn’t get to the house. So they spent the night in their truck, parked on a nearby hill hoping it, too, wouldn’t wash away.
Here at Wild Ozark we’ve lost a lot of our driveway and pretty much all of the nursery. The nursery was pretty small but it was the start to a business dream of mine.
Daddy’s air compressor settled just a little downstream.
More rain is heading our way tonight and tomorrow. I’m going out to get more dog food and drinking water.
I won’t be at the farmer’s market for the next couple of weeks. The seedlings, potting supplies, pretty much my whole business is gone.
Recovered my shovel, at least.
I’d thought the entire season might have been ruined, but that was while I felt pessimistic.
Now I’m working on a plan.
I won’t be there with plants anytime soon, but…
I’ll think of something else.
One of the nursery losses that bothers me most is the raspberries. I enjoyed watching them grow and mature and finally get ready to make the first batch of home-grown goodness. But those I can replant.
The driveway will be a bit more of a challenge.
Where the creek is claiming the driveway.
But at least it’s not our lives or our home. My children and grandchildren are safe. My parents survived their bout with the “little” creek. Â Even Turbo is looking a lot better after his snakebite incident. And hopefully my parent’s camper won’t wash away completely in the next round.
Gnats have made it nearly impossible for me to stand being outside at my potting bench for very long.
Yesterday I did the little bit of work I needed to do at it while trying not to breathe so the pesky little buggers wouldn’t go up my nose. I pretty much needed to close my eyes too, because they wouldn’t stay out of there either.
So today when the wind picked up and it looked like it was going to rain, I went outside to see if that helped get rid of the gnats. It did!
Much much nicer to work with a storm approachingÂ andÂ no gnats. It never did rain, just cooled off nicely.
When I went to check the mail later, at the gate I saw the rattlesnake. It was stretched out and heading across the driveway.
Badger stepped on it!
Badger never even noticed it until the snake coiled up and started rattling, AFTER he’d stepped on it. Then he backed away good and got a really sheepish look on his face. It never even struck at him, though.
Then Turbo came along and saw it and barked and barked it and stayed way clear.
Itâ€™s so amazing how instinctive the warning of a rattle must be.
I let him go. I wasnâ€™t dressed for snake dancing anyway. Flip flopsâ€¦ I got close enough for good pics, but not so close he could reach me.
He never tried to bite us, just wanted us to let him go.
My name is Madison Woods & I'm an author/photographer/naturalist who lives way off the beaten path in northwest Arkansas with my husband, horses, chickens, cats & dogs.
The latest short story is No Qualms, a dystopian urban fantasy set in the Ozarks & featuring bloodroot as an herbal ally. The nonfiction is usually about the medicinal, edible, useful, or beautiful plants of the Ozarks.
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