Killdeer eggs in the gravel, two days ago. (See Fonda's robin nest in Iowa) Yesterday... there were two babies, but one was hiding out somewhere. Mama tried to lead me off, pleading "broken wing, broken wing, come to meeee!"
A Farewell
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Those who know me well can bear witness to my intention to continue to
write novels based on Addie’s life, beginning shortly after her divorce in
1869, u...
A momma and a daughter, 335 miles apart, snapping photos on (at least) the 25th of each month. We mostly shoot Nikon, but also have some Canon and Olympus thrown in for good measure.
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They're so much cuter when they're tiny, but dry!
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