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Friday, July 1, 2011

Song of the Western Meadowlark: Grasslands

Grasslands: The Western Meadowlark perched high on top of a power pole at the edge of the park, and sang its downward trill above the buffeting winds. I couldn't see the meadowlark until it swooped down and away across the waving grasses.


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1 comment:

  1. Love the waving grass -- just happy I'm not standing out there!! Love the song too. :)

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