Comments for: Woodlands still teeming with life in dead of winter

At first light the other morning, I was awakened by a red fox lurking behind the spruce trees, then inching out into the clearing under a cedar canopy where it crouched. Actually, I was brought out of a dead sleep by a polka-dotted pointer that… Read More
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