The experts at Poison Control assured me no one in Arizona had ever died of the venom of the Gila, but its toxin was on par with the good ol' diamondback. Great.
Arizona has a long list of resident colorful creepy crawlies, and being a crime fighter means going into the darkness to find the prowler, the robber, the burglar, or just the strange sound Mrs. Jenkins keeps hearing whenever her loneliness creates a reason for the nice officer to come talk to her. Interestingly, amid the desert landscape there, the flora has a way of grabbing your attention as well.
The jumping cholla is a cactus that officers can find attached to their boots or clothes or skin. The plant's porcupine-like barbs are easily broken off and often hitch a ride on unsuspecting passersby until they're pulled out at debriefing after an exciting graveyard shift.
And this is just one of the many crazy ways nature's creatures defend themselves and smack us while we are in pursuit of the most dangerous critter of all, bad guys.
Yeah, yeah, I know all of you face something that bites or stings or stabs where you patrol and that's the point. Don't mess with Mother Nature, always respect all things that crawl, walk, or just grow and, in the name of Steve Irwin, swear to never take these plants and animals casually.