Their teasing us :(.
Monday we headed due south close to the Mason-Dixon line to hunt some clearcuts that had the deer fences recently removed.
Swung by an old cemetery that I hadn't visited for a few years. Most of the stones are fading fast with many just small markers perhaps of infants.
Nancy Collins lived a remarkably long life in these unforgiving ridges.
At first I thought fox tracks but the way they traveled over quite a number of fallen logs made me think that they may have been made by a fisher, whose numbers are growing quickly in my area. Just what the grouse need another predator.