|The weirdest thing about this dried flower cluster is that there |
were no bushes -- flowering or otherwise -- anywhere near them.
|Top of the sledding hill|
|Turkey tracks -- I followed these downhill for half a block,|
until they abruptly disappeared. There were no signs
of them wading through someone's yard, and I did not
see them across the street. They simply vanished.
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