Minus 34 is not an enjoyable temperature in nature. It’s days like today that I have a complete appreciation for my indoor plumbing and heating. As I arrive in my secure location near Swanberg’s Dredge, I feel a little rush as I ready myself for the adventure of discovering animal tracks and following the trail. Wouldn’t it be fun to follow a little bird or maybe even a fox? I happened upon dog tracks.
The impression the paw made into the snow was intact. The imprints were fairly close together as if the dog was slowing down. I followed the tracks for several feet, and then I came to the end. Sitting before me in its frozen glory was a large pile of poo. Feeling crushed, I had to laugh at the hilarity of the situation. Near the dog tracks there were tire tread marks as if its human companion chauffeured him off after doing his business.
My cheeks felt like ice cubes, but as I turned to go I noticed the setting sun and the imprint of snowmachine tracks across the frozen ocean. I had to snap a picture, even though they're man-made the designs across the snow and ice were impressive. I spent a few more moments looking around before heading back to the warmth of my home.
