The Dad just returned from his annual sabbatical to the “Old Country” and land of my birth. This would of course be Springfield, Vermont. And or Perkinsville if you want to get technical. He brought back some pics of the native woodland creatures that roam the area. These were taken at my Aunt’s place… Beautiful no?
Bear passing through...Moose on the loose!!!Pretty crazy huh? Any wonder why it's called The Green Mountain State?
-Scott
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