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Seems ya folks've 'd some interestin' hiccups since I've been buried 'nder a pile 'f rubbish. No pics? How's a gal to share the wonders? 've 'd fascinatin' visitors out here'n my neck 'f the woods. er, prairie. Pair 'f Great Horned Owls graced limbs 'f trees fer a week 'r so. 'd high hopes they'd nest, but 'las 'twas not to be. A Peahen, odd surprise out'n the pasture next to Mr. Whiskey's humble 'bode. She stayed 'round fer near a month 'fore her song 'f departure. A dear friend named 'er Ms. Penelope. Native fox family set'p 'ccomodations. 't first 'twas not close. They'd tunneled 'nder the big barn 'nto the hubs ol' shop. Which 'twas ok, jest put a halt to my gettin' that all put'n order. Lil darlin's moved'n when the kits'd jest started to come out. Y'all might ne'er guess where they hung their hats next. The latest 'twas a juvenile Yellow-Crowned Night Heron. Dunno where such a beaut came from, 'tis not like we've food sources fer such. Heck, I've not e'en fish'n the pond these days. Hope y'all 've been well. Crazy times....