fetching the trail cam

We took her along.  She had her nose right in the snow, breathing and puffing, smelling who knows what?  One looked liked rabbit footprints and she was fascinated.

There he is, grabbing the trail cam.  It was a gift from Kirsten, and he has struggled with it badly. It's been a love-hate relationship for the two of them.  He loves the pictures, but gets so aggravated by the technology. Today though, smooth.  Looked at the pictures, hardly any deer this time, just a very busy squirrel, a rabbit, and the wind blowing brush around.

 Love, Val