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Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Heron outside my window

The heron saw me coming and flew away. She was standing outside my bedroom window, maybe 3-4 feet tall, looking forlorn.  Did she lose her home to the flood?  (Click photo to enlarge it.)

In seconds, she was a white dot in the distance.  I hope she comes back today.

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