A Different Type of Action Shot

On Friday, I noticed the trail cam had been knocked down from its perch in the barn. I picked it up and went for a walk on the western trail to enjoy the hint of Spring in the air.  Next time, I will check to see that the camera has been turned off.  Scott discovered over 300 blurry pictures of weird looking foilage and some odd pink feet.  Here's a sampling:

That's my ear at the left.

My boots.

Argh!  The world's upside down!  Or maybe I was carrying the camera by its feet.