Jackal Jackpot
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It is dawn at Bowila Wetland.
The rain falls with quiet persistence, turning reeds into silver threads.
Birdsong is muted; the air heavy; the world half...
New Beginnings...
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I'd like to start by saying hello to everyone who may still check in on
this blog. It's beginning to look like fall here in the woods! Where did
summer go...