In the woods

Daddy and I went adventuring in the woods this morning and we discovered a den under one of the old trees. I wonder who ...or what ... lives there?


"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more"

(Lord Byron - from Childe Harold's Pilgrimage)