I spooked bambi and its mother a few days ago, (May 27th) the mother fled but the fawn either tripped or tried to hide, right in the middle of the trail!
One of many turtles that I’ve moved outta the middle of the road, hope I put you on the side you wanted little buddy.
One of the infamous ponies in the Grayson Highlands on the AT, he (she? Didn’t check.) was really interested in the contents of my hip pouches.
Nemo and I spent a good bit of time watching what we thought was a stare down between the raptor and the little blackbird. In a perfect anticlimax the little guy just flew away and the raptor didn’t even bat its eyes.