And a Partridge in a Pear Tree
Five eagles. Two hawks. Two pheasant, granted, they were planted birds, but they were flying. A thousand geese and ducks, give or take a hundred or two. Rabbit tracks seen…
Five eagles. Two hawks. Two pheasant, granted, they were planted birds, but they were flying. A thousand geese and ducks, give or take a hundred or two. Rabbit tracks seen…
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think there would come a day when I could go eagle watching on the Fox River. And yet, from my front porch…
The last I heard, here in the Chicago area this was the mildest winter in 75 years. You would think this would be an ideal setup for the creek fishing…