wildlife migration
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Walking the Jumps
In the footsteps of peoples past, I walked to visit my first Buffalo Jump. Continue reading
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Chasing Nature
The short-eared owls aren’t yet rare, but we still stand breathless waiting for them to fly moth-like as they hunt at sundown. We listen for their raspy barks in flight, watch for them to land on a post, rootwad, or… Continue reading
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Waiting to see what winter brings
Autumn is a season of giving and a prelude to the fear winter brings. Gentle storms wash loosen leaves from trees, to be gathered in piles for mulching summer-parched plants. Fruits, berries, and seeds that escape the beaks of birds… Continue reading
A Place of River and Sky 