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Tuesday, February 17, 2026

Trail redux

 

Moose tracks?  They big hoof prints

We  something interesting. Let’s roll in it


Do I smell like it now?

My mother was right. Silence is golden.

Posted by sandy at Tuesday, February 17, 2026

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