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The Farthermost View

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HIGH-BOUNCING VISITOR

Low-bobbing Woodcock

Yesterday I was standing there ironing when I glanced out the window and saw a mourning dove on the dirt path behind the oakleaf hydrangeas. It was awfully fat.  Read More 

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