I totally get it—those footprints feel like hidden lines in a story. Every step leaves a little script we can read, and sometimes I feel like I’m following a secret trail in the mud. It’s like each animal is leaving a note in the dirt, telling us where it went, what it felt, maybe even a hint of what’s coming next. I love tracing them, especially when the sun makes the tracks glow like a page from a book written by nature itself.