Where's Your Refuge?
A six-foot-long alligator growled and flashed his teeth at Duane and me from a pond on an Island off the coast of Alabama recently. If he’d attacked, I’d have scrambled up a tree, which is what this magnificent oak tree is known for. Locals call it the Goat Tree, because in the island’s past, wild goats scrambled up it to take shelter from roaming alligators.
Chew on these seasoned bits of life for a little hope and humor along your highway.
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