The pot guts were crazy. There were so many. My mom got a picture of one biting at my sisters shoe. Dacia had a funny encounter with one too. She was standing on the cabin porch with her little fishing pole. They were practicing casting. Dacia cast out her line and started to reel it in and let out a little scream. A pot gut had come out from under the porch and nibbled on her little rubber fish on the end of her Barbie fishing pole.
This is Alvin. Simon and Theodore were running around camp too. This little guy was inches away from my foot at one point.
There was also a doe wandering around camp.
I took Dacia, Ash, and my niece over to the little store and the doe was right off the path. We walked slowly and it moved away a bit. The girls thought it was cool to see it so close.
Even the hummingbirds are notorious for getting right up to people. I think my dad and my brother both had one get pretty close to them.
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