|The Trail to the Tower|
|Bruce with his halo|
|These look like cloven hooves, we're thinking Reindeer!|
We saw some sign of other animals. I can't imagine what kind of canine would eat berries, but eat berries he did...
We continued on our walk talking and watching for other signs of wildlife. We never did see any furry critters but at times, I felt as if there were beady eyes upon us. I hastened my step just a little bit.
In the distance we could hear the guns of duck hunters. I was a little nervous that we could get shot, but Bruce assured me that at this distance it wasn't possible. We found several ponds with lots of happy little duckies paddling around enjoying our warm weather. It was so still and quiet, the sound of their beating wings in flight overhead could not be missed.
Its funny how we heard every flock of ducks but not these.
We turned our toes towards home and breakfast. Bruce remarked as we saw this sight in the ship channel, "Hey, I think that's Jesus!" But, it turned out to be a stand-up paddle boarder. Hey! You never know... it's Christmas EVE!