Nature

These pictures were sent to me from another teacher. The power and danger of nature, huh? Wow. How would you like to be the hunter in the tree that witnessed this? Or at least I assume it was a bow hunter who saw this all happen. It kind of puts things in perspective. If you ask me.

It reminds me of this poem by Lawrence Spingam

When I said that Mercy stood













Within the borders of the wood,














I meant the lenient beast with claws













And bloody swift-dispatching jaws.