David Turner

By DavidRTurner

Tree

I heard the hunting horn and donned my boots and strode across the field. I could hear the hounds, but I couldn?t see anything. I took a photo of the tree, and then a hare appeared, clearly concentrating more on the hounds than on me. Both of us were surprised. I was amazed that I managed a couple of shots of it before it scarpered out of range.

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