Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Wild turkey tracks

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3 Comments:

Blogger David said...

Very cool!

7:35 PM

 
Anonymous Tom said...

I forgot to add that Charlie was the photographer. He and mom had gone for a walk in the woods.

2:55 PM

 
Anonymous Winnie the Pooh said...

Looks like hefalumph tracks, to me!

2:33 PM

 

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