God protected my brother. He was going to put a tool back in the shed, when he happened to look up and there on a beam, right above where he was about to step, were two copperheads! He ran inside, grabbed his machete and b.b. gun and ran back out to remove the threat. One of the was two feet long and the other was about a foot and a half, big for copperheads.
We almost had Sherlock Holmes’ “speckled band” replayed! I’m so grateful that God spared my brother. Maybe he can talk my dad into getting a gun now 
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