At The Farm...: camouflage

a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

I thought I was seeing things.

I thought the tree bark was moving!

My handy dandy camera was just a pocket away

Nature's solutions to survival is amazing.

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Gail: Melbourne, Arkansas, United States; A simple country girl raised on a farm and returned to the farm. I love family, writing, painting, reading, animals and the land.

Let us walk softly on the Earth with all living beings great and small remembering as we go, that one God, kind and wise, created all.

"If you truly hold a stone, you can feel the mountain it came from."

Alex, Rock on!