One Track Mind
We have been spending most of this week on the four wheeler. The weather has suddenly taken a rainy turn, but Nick has insisted that we are running out of time to catch lemmings before the first frost. He has been madly riding around, setting traps, and mumbling incoherently about not letting Dr. Nason down. I have been trying to encourage him that he is a star regardless of the number of lemmings he catches. I can tell by the glazed look in his eyes that I am not getting through. We don't call him Captain Lemming for nothing.




Actually, to be fair, he picked more than I did. It was pretty rainy, so our hands were numb, and we picked as many leaves as blueberries in the process. Afterward, we took a ride out to one of the cliffs. There was a dead walrus (the size of a small couch) that had washed up on shore. Very sad :(
On that note.......
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Hmm....the picture of the blue tongues reminds me of the book "Blueberries for Sal." In that book, the bears were friendly and Sal could sit in the field and eat blueberries all day. Maybe Mr.Lemming should go make friends with a bear?
Bears get shot here....
I check your blog often to learn more about Stebbins. And, as a bonus, I find an occasional glimpse or mention of Damon and Heidi. Good job with your photos and narratives! Thanks. Damon's Mom
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