ALONE ON A WINDY RIDGE
whisperings ~ mumblings ~ gusts
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Great Egret from April 11
On the way home from Regina we spotted a pair of Great Egrets, so we stopped and watched them for a long time. They preened and hunted and did all sorts of new-to-me things. Everything about them was poetry.
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