While we were out on the refuge the other day we came across this big guy across the road.
After honking the horn and throwing two sticks and a tree branch at him, he still wouldn’t move! Mark finally drove right up to him. After a lot of hissing (the alligator, not Mark), he finally scooted back just a little so we could drive on by.
I was glad we were in the big truck and not in the little Kawasaki “mule” that we sometimes drive.