We wrapped a copperhead (missing the head) that we had killed around the Scoutmaster's camp stool. Then sometime later we came back to the camp fire area and just stared at his feet. He looked down and jumped about 4 feet straight up in the air. Everything went flying. Can't remember how much trouble we got into, but he was NOT HAPPY! :-) In retrospect we could have caused a heart attack, but we weren't thinking about that back then.

JAB