February 1st, temps spiked to 9°(F) above zero. Mitch & I strapped on the snowshoes & headed out in the woods behind our house for the last hour or so before sundown.
There is not a lot going on in the woods in the deep of winter.
No birds. No sound. Mitch observed that deer seem to all be hanging out close to peoples houses and feeders this time of year. Few tracks or sign in the woods.
My guess is that these are ermine (weasel) tracks.
I'm not in photos often. So, what the heck.. here's me. Headed back to the house for a warm cup of tea.
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