I let him be. I figure he lives there, not me. But I'm not ashamed to say that I was pretty freaked out.
I had it in my mind to be on the lookout for rattlers - I had heard that they were pretty common in the area. I walked along with my wading staff taping ahead on logs, rocks, etc...didn't want to surprise one.
This guy was sitting right next to the trail if I hadn't seen him I would have walked right by within a bout a foot or so.
I saw it before it rattled - but as I took a step closer to get a look it started to rattle. So it would have warned me.
it was cool to see, no doubt makes a good story - but like I said I was pretty freaked out.
I was back in there pretty far by myself and the prospect of hoofing it out snakebitten didn't appeal very strongly.
I had fished in for a few hours and had just started my way back (literally about 1 minute on the trail)when i saw it - so I was looking at several miles of hiking to get out in, what I now knew was snake infested woods.
All I could imagine was one snake after another along the trail - not true I reckon' but my pulse was definitely up.
So I went back to the stream and kept to the stream the whole way back - figuring they don't like cold water too much.
I'll tell you one thing for my summer small stream explorations I'm going to get a pair of good old-fashioned thick rubber hippers. I know that the snake would have no problem getting through the light weight breathables that I had on - but I think the rubber hip waders ought to be pretty snake proof.
This is the first timber rattler - but the second rattler in two years (after never seeing one before). Last year in Utah i almost stepped on one that never rattled at me until I literally stepped about 2 inches from it.
and on another snake note - when I got back to the camp - my wife had a picture on her phone from her morning run on the bike trail at Ohiopyle. It was a stinking copperhead! Two poisonous snakes in the same day.