Forever in the Griffin Family history books, there will now be an “Austin and the Rattlesnake” story. Here it is:

We drove about 1,100 miles the first 2 days of vacation – right now we’re in Wyoming to visit my family and loving it. Our first stop each time we visit is Independence Rock, a historical site where early settlers carved their names in the giant domed rock on their way our West. It is an annual trek we make to the top when we arrive in the state – usually uneventful with some good exercise after sitting in the car for 2 days straight.

But this time was totally different! We always joke about snakes – and this time we ran straight into one. All of a sudden, Austin screamed “Snake!” and shuddered at a good-sized snake literally at this feet. He ran off the mountain faster than I’ve ever seen him move! Jadin, our youngest, screamed (in delight) “Snake?” and took a step toward it. Lots more screaming, running and general panic. When everyone was safe, we snapped a few pictures to go along with the legend.

Last night we prayed and thanked God for His protection and His angels working overtime yesterday. Whew!

JG