Sights like this make you wonder what happened to the deer. If it was killed, what killed it and what happened to the rest of the remains?
Among the browns and grays of the winter woods, patches of green stand out, and I guess that's why this moss growing on a tree stump caught my eye:
The camera I used today is a gift from daughter Rebecca and son-in-law Sean. It's waterproof, so they correctly figured it would be handy for my fishing trips.