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The cranes that have been foraging in the field north of us have become quite bold, letting me get much closer to them for photos. The cranes will start flying north this month. In the weeks to come there will be few left. All but maybe a few stragglers will be gone by March.










Great Blue Heron at dusk.

A pair of bald eagles flew over me swooping, twirling around and chasing each other.

















