Boudreaux been fish'n down by de bayou all day an he done run outta
night crawlers.
He be bout reddy to leave when he seen a snake wit a big frog in his
mouf.
He knowed dat dem big bass fish like frogs, so he decides to steal dat
froggie.
Dat snake, he be a cotton moufed water moccasin, so Boudreaux had to be
real careful or he'd get bit.
He snuk up behine de snake and grabbed him roun de haid. Dat ole snake
din't lak dat one bit.
He squirmed and wrapped hisself roun Boudreaux's arm try'n to get
hisself free.
But Boudreaux, him, had a real good grip on his haid, yeh.
Well, Boudreaux pried his mouf open and got de frog and puts it in his
bait can.
Now, Boudreaux know dat he cain't let go dat snake or he's gonna bite
him good, but he have a plan.
He reach into de back pockt of his bib overhauls and pulls out a pint a
Tennessee hillbilly moonshine likker.
He pour some drops into de snakes mouf.
Well, dat snake's eyeballs roll back in his haid and his body go limp.
Wit dat, Boudreaux toss dat snake into de bayou, den he goes back to
fish'n.
A while later Boudreaux dun feel sumpin tappin' on his barefoot toe.
He slowly look down and dere be dat cotton moufed water moccasin, wif
two more frogs.
Life be good.
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