The Shallow Murk

Check out the timber at the Wausau Paper Co., they look like sticks from the highway.

See that determined look? The clenched teeth? The frightening grin? We're going to get close to those logs, baby. Right up on 'em.
Well this is about as close as we ever made it to the pulpy unplanted pre-paper piles. Pppppppt. A bit of a let down, I know, but still just a bit awe-inspiring.


This is Axle (or Axel, apologies) the beagle at a boy scout camping trip near the Wisconsin River. It was very cold and windy that day, seemed like only the adults noticed. And maybe Axle.