When I worked at P&W Aircraft in West Palm Beach (way out in the swamp) I would sometimes find four and five foot gators under my car in the parking lot! At that time they were protected so you couldn't just drive over 'em. So - back to the guard shack, get a broom and go back and shoo them away. . . They'd snap at the broom, too. They didn't like having their naps disturbed . . .

But those were considered small, too. We had one big three-legged fellow that would have gone nine feet easily, had you been brave enough to approach for a measurement.

We saw little ones like yours shortly after they hatched in the spring.