Timber Harvest |
Where once there was a narrow, overgrown road through a dense stand of popple, there was now a wide open field studded with piles of eight-foot lengths of popple. These piles were up to fifteen feet high. A lot of wood to be hauled away.
Popple Logs |
More logs |
Or, the county may decide to replant the are with another type of tree. In this neighborhood, spruce are often planted in harvested areas. The picture below is the same trail as above, just a few hundred yards further along. These trees are, perhaps, twenty to thirty years old.
Spruce plantation |
Spruce Plantation |
Spruce and Norway Pine |
As I got to the more open area at the other end of the spruce/pine plantation on this trail, I came upon two more deer. They moved to the far side of the open area. Then, there were two more deer! They headed in the same direction as the others. They were in no hurry. They'd move a bit and stop, move a bit and stop. It amazes me how an animal as large as a deer can stop behind a scraggly willow bush in an open snow-covered area - and disappear! Unless it twitches its ears, it is nearly impossible to see!
A five deer day. One trails where I often walk and never see one, today I was treated to five of them. A special day!
To top it off, as I returned home along the road, three more deer crossed the road just before I got to our mailbox.
An eight deer walk!!
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