|A meadow within the state game lands near Pin #11.|
It was a nice walk today, scouting for White-tail. I found fresh beds and new runways. The forest itself was all anew from the two weeks since my last visit. Then it still had the color of life, it offered a fuller canopy for the dwellers of the forest. Today, it was as if someone had suddenly ripped the blanket off and it has turned colder. This was Nature insisting that these things must change. The browse now burnt orange and brown. Growth and renewal must be halted. For some it is time of rest.
|Two grouse, a female and a dark male, drinking in the road.|