This land that he is living on now is pretty special too, and the combination of his mojo and the land being special allows some magical things to happen...not Harry Potter kind of magic, but magic none the less.
Living under my father's deck is this family.
They were so sweet and relaxed around us.
I could hardly believe my eyes.
There were so relaxed, they even played together as I was right by them clicking away with my camera.
I am not a wildlife photographer, so these are a little unsavory in my opinion, but they capture the mood.
I love this little one looking at me.
This one was scared by a dog walking on the road and ran back to the house to wait for the mama. Lucky me.
I know that a picture is worth a thousand words, but these ones cannot convey even half of what I felt to have been around this family. And not just because the pictures aren't very good, but because experience lives in our hearts and our souls and a picture...is just...a picture...a thing.
No substitute for the real thing...Experience.