EVENING GUYS. ALL RIGHT. SIT TIGHT TONY. WE’RE GOING TO GET TO YOU IN A SECOND. WE NEED TO GET TO THIS STORY, THOUGH. THERE IS A SHOCKING SIGHT. A BLUE HERON BIRD ENTANGLED IN FISHING LINE, TRAPPED ...
There was the year when all I saw were owls. One whose wings spread wide as it soared overhead while I trudged down High Drive in Bear Creek Park, its daytime appearance surprising me. And the ...