I felt this little critter run over my foot and after my heart stopped racing I found the little guy and got a picture. He was super close as you can tell. Darn little thing has one of my huckleberry's in his little paws!
(How many times can you say "little" in one caption?)
He was picking Huckleberries by himself and then throwing them, which ended very quickly. I finally got him to eat one and then he wouldn't stop.
These are the homes of all the little Forest Elves that come out at night and glue the huckleberry's to the bushes with super glue and then hide them under the leaves. We waited for awhile, but none of them would poke their little heads out. Legend has it that they only come out at night because they don't want the sun to fade their bright red hats.
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