For years I wrote bimonthly letters to my Pop in an effort to entertain him and keep him up-to-date with my life and all the shenanigans in my backyard. When he died suddenly in April, the hole in my life was huge. Still is. These posts keep him very present to me, and who knows, maybe they still find him through the ether.
Wednesday, December 25, 2013
25 December 2013 - Season's Grebelings
Season's Grebelings!
Clark's Grebe
Of course, I'm wigeon you a Merry Christmas . . .
Wigeon - decked out for Christmas in fine breeding plumage
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