I needed some time to clear my head
so I went for a walk this afternoon.
I was hoping the path around the back of the
It had been. The city had kindly opened
the way to one of my favorite places.
The snow was littered with tracks.
There were mouse tracks, bunny tracks,
bird tracks, squirrel tracks and these odd ones.
I guessed they were beaver tracks
since they were on the river bank
and there were also tell-tale chewed up trees.
I saw another chickadee, and tried again
to get a good photo of the little busy body.
Most of the pictures looked like this.
It’ll probably be a while before the picnic tables
will be put to their proper use.
Then I saw these tracks.
Believe me this was no bunny or squirrel.
Guess who was using the camp ground today?
I think I’ll just snap a few quick photos
and move right along.
No…don’t get up. I’ll find my way out of here!