Many memories in the country but this one always comes to mind first.
One day I went berry picking with my grandma. As we were picking she says "stop,don't move" so of course I listened. I watched as she reached down then all of a sudden her hand came up and she flung a snake through the air across the field. I was amazed at what she did. Once that snake was gone we went right back to picking berries as if nothing happened. So glad she reminded me to use the bathroom before we left. Sure my pants would not have been dry lol.