Suzie, you the did the right thing! And I completely inderstand where you're coming from. A similar thing happened to me last year. I did a completely stupid thing though. I actually touched it to confirm my thoughts! Here is what happened...
One afternoon, I was rushing to cut the grass and trim around my container garden of fig trees before nightfall. All of my fig trees on the east side of my property are adjacent to each other in row. Thirteen trees in 19 rows....Each row is 42 inches apart...just enough for me to rid my mower between them. After cutting between them, I started trimming around them with my weedeater. It was getting late. Iwas loosing daylight fast. I got 3/4 of the way done when I moved one pot a little to get this thick clump of grass at the base. When I moved it, something brown and white was sticking out. I reached down and poked it with my finger and it coiled up under the pot. I said to myself..... "DJ, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" "THAT'S A SNAKE YOU IDIOT!" Freaked out but what I saw and what I did...I reallize it was time to stop and call it a day. I went in the house shaking.
The next day, I had to finish the trimming. I wasn't sure if that snake was still under the same pot. Guess what? IT WAS! I was mad and had to confront my fear! With weed eater in hand, I popped him almost in 2. Then I went and got my shovel and picked him up. It was still alive. I laid it on my concrete patio in the blazing sun. Minutes later it died. I left it there to remind myself of the bone head thing I did by touching it. After 2 days, there was a nice piece of snake skin laying there. I showed it to my wife and she freaked out. I don't know what kind it was.
The moral of my story is to alway expect the unexpected when out in nature. If you don't know what something it....don't touch it! Wear tall boots and gloves every time you go outside. Safety first.