So last night just about dark my wife comes to me and says she saw a little white or light tan snake by the Tex Fan Ash tree, and that she almost stepped on it. We went out by the tree and looked, no sign of said snake and we forgot about it. A few minutes ago she comes into my office and shoves her foot into my face - "Look! I think that snake may have bitten me last night." There were two tiny puncture marks on her big toe, about a quarter of an inch apart. There was no redness or swelling. I asked if she felt ok to which she replied in the affirmative. I got up and started out the door, and she asked me where I was going. I told her I was going to find the snake - maybe we could still save it - and that's how the fight started.