October 4, 2001"I kind of lifted up my foot."---------------------
On our way back from a field trip to Marquette, we stopped at the Laughing Whitefish River to take some photographs of autumn color. To our delight, an adult bald eagle soared into sight and I was able to snap this photo as it landed on the top of the evergreen tree! In case you missed it, here's a link to the newest slide show. Slide Show -------------------- "Something just happened," he said; "hasn't ever happened before in all the years I've been around outdoors, hunting, and shooting and like that. I was in the orchard, and I kept hearing a little squeal - more of a squeak like, right close. I looked down, and what do you think? I had the toe of my shoe on the back legs of a little mite of a rabbit. He was kind of looking up at me and squeaking and pulling. Did you ever hear anything like that? I certainly should have killed him," he said sternly, picking up his hoe. "They're bad things around a place like this." "What did you do?" breathed one of the children. "Well," said Mr. Lovelace, looking off towards the tomatoes, "I kind of lifted up my foot." Helen Train Hilles, "Farm Wanted."
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