me and my neighbor, Junior, who I hired to help for a few days were pilin' up trees and brush when he screamed, "sanke"...
I turned and saw him pointing... about six feet from him and 15 feet from me was a copperhead coiled to strike... I pulled my .357 and fired instinctively... didn't even aim... blew the snake's lower jaw off and sent him writhing... Jr screamed "shoot him again! shoot him again!..." I said the snake's dead, I ain't gonna waste a round... he kept screamin' "shoot him again! shoot him again!..." so I drew the .357, aimed this time, and blew his head clean off...
Jr said "I ain't never gonna piss you off"... I said "Good idea..."
He was a three footer... not too shabby...
So you won't be letting the kids go in the woods by themselves I hope.