One ran by outside of the camp I'm teaching at here in Craftsbury, VT. Later in the day I went down to look for tracks, which I found clearly stamped into the mud. A faint channel was visible where it had trotted through the tall grass en route to the woods.
I'd only seen one up here once before: last summer, on my plate.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Posted by Aaron Kagan at 8:49 AM