Snow and below freezing temperatures kept us from Baum Lake (Shasta County CA) in December and most of January. Finally with the mercury hitting the 40s, Leonard and I ventured out to see what was happening at one of our favorite haunts. 156 more words
When last we saw our plucky Heron heroine, her young suitor was about to challenge her for the huge plastic bag she had pulled from the muck along the shore. 309 more words
Yes, even Great Blue Herons strut and march, especially when protecting their turf. This Great Blue Heron marching down the shoreline to deter an interloping bird showed off an example from their powerful body language repertoire: the erected back feathers. 227 more words
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The house rocked.
Windowpanes trembled with each percussive blow.
There was no separation at all between lightning bolt and thunderclap.
I huddled in the middle of the room, as far from windows as possible, waiting out the storm at ground zero.