I don’t know about you guys but I’m not very excited to go outside when the wind speed is higher than the temperature. And for a week or two that is exactly what mother nature handed us here in Wisconsin.
But the later part of last week was actually pretty nice. So TJ and I decided to go for a walk. There is a nice path that goes around the exterior of the local zoo, and we made that our route.
In the summer it only takes us about 10 minutes to walk the path if there isn’t anything new and exciting to look at; this has only happened about twice. But with the path not plowed and having not walked it in a couple of months, I knew this walk was going to take a lot longer than 10 minutes but that was fine with me.
So TJ and I set off. The first obstacle we encountered were snow covered steps from the parking lot to the path. And I’m not talking about a dusting of snow. You could not tell where one step left off and the next began. But we weren’t about to let a little snow get in our way. Using the hand rail and some careful placement of our boots, we pulled ourselves up the steps. Once on top we could see that someone and more than a couple of somethings had been using the trail.
Before we stepped in any of the tracks, I stopped TJ and asked him if he knew what had made any of the tracks. He quickly pointed out the footprints made by a pair of boots. And pretty quickly determined that there were a lot of deer tracks. But there were two kinds of tracks that had him stumped to I told him we should look for clues to help us figure it out.
We walked for only about 20 yards before we started finding clues. As we neared the fence that made up one side of the deer/goose/duck/peacock enclosure, we saw that there were branches knocked down and leaning up against the fence both inside and out. Stuck to the branches were feathers. And one set of tracks we were following stopped right at those branches.
After pointing out a few of these details to TJ, he quickly decided the tracks were from the peacocks. Apparently the peacocks had been very opportunistic and were using the branches to climb in and out of the enclosure as they pleased.
So we continued on still trying to figure out what one of the tracks was from. Nearing the end of our path we encountered the only hill on the route. Going down the hill the tracks changed dramatically. Up to this point the tracks had just been two parallel lines in the snow. Now the parallel lines formed a series of Vs down the hill with little circles between them.
Since TJ has never seen anyone cross-country skiing I had to give him a little help with this one. It took a little explaining and some internet pictures when we got home but now TJ knows what cross-country skiing is and told me that when he gets a little bigger he thinks he should try it.