For the last few days, weeks maybe,
I have heard some strange noises coming from our swamp.
So I waited till someone would escort me back there.
FYI..my boot had a blow out! Ha..
Good ole tape!
So Jesse, my oldest, and I headed into the swamp.
It's so beautiful and peaceful back here...till that noise!
We never come back here without a gun.
As we walked deeper the noises seemed to get louder and louder.
I was so not sticking my head in there!
The noise was more of a crashing of trees than wild critters.
Along our way deeper in we came up on my brothers old deer stand.
My brother passed away 10 years ago and we just can't bring ourselves to take it down.
Jess camped back here when he was little.
This old tent has made it through 3 hurricanes...really!
Past the swamp there once was a wooded field.
We walked around the opening..
To find this!
The workers informed us a large ranch style subdivison is going in.
Thank goodness we still have our swamp as a bit of a buffer.