We get a lot of deer traipsing through the campground. They don’t seem to be afraid of us. We sat in front of our trailer and watched
two of them about 50 feet from us – contentedly pulling down leaves. The deer wander throughout the campground. Shady Dell stays open through the deer
hunt. I suspect these guys are smart
enough to go far far away come October.
And then there’s the squirrel. We watched her tear off a little piece of a
newspaper we had near our wood pile, run off with it, and then come back and
get another one. I suspect she is
building a nest. Who says there’s no
need for newsprint in this digital age?
This little bird made us laugh for several days. He appeared to be protecting his nest – way
up in the aspen tree – from the bird in that strange white box. He flew at his reflection several times a
day, and was always surprised when he hit the glass. I guess he finally figured it out; he’s gone
now.
A three-foot snake lives near the creek. I wish he’d do a better job keeping the mice
under control. So far we’ve trapped 26
mice in our trailer. Oh, well – I guess
a single snake can only eat so many mice.
We haven’t seen the domestic life of the Uintah Mountains’
open range yet, but I’ve found the flat and round evidence of bovine digestion
throughout the campground. I suspect it
won’t be long until I’m chasing them out of camp with my broom!
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