I feel for this poor guy. He’s just had the snake equivalent of six Thanksgivings, and he’s crawling home to sleep it off. He can’t see well enough to see the electric fence, and certainly doesn’t have the brainpower to comprehend what it might do to him. All he knows is this serious sting is giving him a headache and harshing on his super-mellow food-coma. So he turns around to attack the source of the sting, and gets STUCK on the electric fence.
Another old-fashioned Aussie “good on ya, mate,” to Jamie, source of all my snake photos.