Photo by Diane Supple
Photo by Diane Supple
Photo by Diane Supple
I love the alligators in Kiawah. There is one at my
grandparent’s house that’s so big we call him Big Al. I think
he’s about 13 feet long. That is big!
Elizabeth Rocchio, Indianapolis, IN; age 8
Photo by Bruce Dean
Witt’s alligator story
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One day when we were playing golf at Oak, we stopped at
the bathroom. My dad thought he saw a golf ball over by
the pond so he sent me to go and get it. It was actually an “I
VOTED” sticker. I bent over to pick up the sticker and saw
an alligator with his mouth half opened right in front of me.
I was only three feet away from it! I ran back to the golf cart
and told my dad. My dad went to look at it and the alligator
hissed at him. He said, “We gotta get out of here.” He drove on
without looking and almost turned the golf cart over. When
we turned back to look, the alligator was already on the green.
Witt Frost; age 8
Naturally Kiawah