Wouldn't get too close

The sheep are still at the Mr.'s parents' house until we can get our fences built.  Sunday night we went to go feed and on the way home he swirved and then threw the truck in reverse.  I had no idea what was going on.  "Snakes" he says, and I automatically want to jump out and see them, but on the other hand, I want absolutely nothing to do with them.  I got close enough to take a picture with my phone and then as he sits on his happy butt in the truck, he tries to convince me to move them off the road and back into the blueberry field that they came out of.  I don't think so, Mr.!!  He got out and moved them both back into the field.  Before we could even drive away, the larger one was already making its way back towards the road.  We all know how this story is going to end up...

The next morning, the big one was smeared laying across the road.  Such is life.