A little ways up the course, we had to play "Gopher Plinko" to get the ball in the hole.
A close up of the gophers, some of which would sing for you as your ball went down the shoot:
I thought this beaver and frog were really cute!
In true Southern fashion, they had a clothesline...
complete with a sweet little opossum hanging on it.
There was also an outhouse with a clothespin-wearing skunk that kept saying "Bone-jur, y'all!" in his best Southern accent.
These two crows kept taunting us as we were trying to hit the ball.
And last, but not least, the 18th hole:
It was a pretty good little course. When we go back, we're going to try the Davy Crockett Trail.
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