Another one of the "magical" experiences I am having here in Nauvoo.
We are in the process of doing inventory and specialized cleaning of the historic sites before the crowds start in the spring. Here I am in the Blacksmith shop.
We got a snowfall today, but this is Dad in front of our house shoveling after a snowfall last month.
Two weeks ago we had the annual eagle festival in the area and this bird is the ambassador. Bald eagles are almost backyard birds here in Nauvoo. We see them flying over all the time.
This owl also visited as a fellow bird of prey.
For all the Harry Potter fans this is that kind of owl. It is much like the owls we used to have in our tree rows at home.
This is a tree that Dad helped to fell as part of his winter work. The trees around here tend to rot in the middle, probably because of the shallow ground. When the tree went down a racoon ran out of the top of the tree. It reminded us of your childhood toy that Grandpa Cook gave you. Remember the Ranger set had a racoon that fit in the hole of the tree?
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What a beautiful place!
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