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Canada geese

November 30, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Gloomy and still. The faint rattle of something like rain, that soon turns into something like snow and peters out. A distant honking of geese.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, rain, snow Leave a comment
September 10, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Canada geese, a screech owl, some crows, and the inevitable wren sing in the sunrise, the western ridge turning red under a flat-tire moon.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, Canada geese, Carolina wren, moon, screech owl, sunrise 2 Comments
August 26, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Too cold for all but one hardy field cricket. In the meadow, the half-grown twin fawns have a go at their mother’s milk, one on each side. A small flock of geese go over, bugling.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, crickets, deer
March 4, 2025 by Dave Bonta

A gray-wool sky, periodically crossed by Vs of geese. The snowpack has shrunk to an archipelago of white ice. A neighbor’s chicken is crowing over her latest creation.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, chickens, clouds, snow
February 26, 2025 by Dave Bonta

A sky of pastel colors occasionally graced by a bleary sun. Strings of non-migrant, local Canada geese fly low over the trees, restless, their cries still full of elsewhere.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, clouds, sunrise
February 24, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Contrails fading to white after sunrise—toppled columns from a ruined temple. Three bugle notes from a lone goose. The dull roar of traffic.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, clouds, I-99
February 5, 2025 by Dave Bonta

Cold and overcast, but with a broad palette of grays. Two geese go over, one silent, the other bugling non-stop. I resist the urge to check the news.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, clouds
December 25, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Half an hour before dawn, the deep Christmas silence is broken by the bugling of a Canada goose, flying alone under the low clouds.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, dawn
December 6, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Windy and cold, with gray squirrels leaping through the treetops. Half an hour past sunrise, the distant bugles of Canada geese draw my attention to a patch of blue sky.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, gray squirrel
October 25, 2023 by Dave Bonta

A dozen geese come honking over the house, interrupting three crows sharing their excitement over a venison gut pile up in the woods.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, Canada geese, deer
September 30, 2023 by Dave Bonta

A clearing sky. with traffic sound out of the east. Six geese coming flapping low over the trees, honking like lost Volvos.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese
August 20, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Another autumnal dawn. A screech owl trills from just inside the woods. Crows head past en route to an angry mob. The fluting of geese.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, Canada geese, dawn, screech owl
February 4, 2023 by Dave Bonta

-14C at dawn and very still. A sound like a rifle shot as some tree’s heartwood splits open. Two distant bugle notes from a Canada goose.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, cold
November 13, 2022 by Dave Bonta

Snowflakes floating down from a patchy sky, where the third-quarter moon appears and disappears. The distant fluting of geese.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Canada geese, clouds, moon, snow
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On This Day

  • December 2, 2024
    Overcast and cold. Ten minutes before sunrise, a yellow rent appears in the clouds. In the distance, the neighbor’s chickens start up a racket.
  • December 2, 2023
    Fog hides the sunrise, apart from a small opening on the ridgetop that fills with golden light. Then the gray curtain comes down again.
  • December 2, 2022
    The frosted meadow glitters in the sun. A scrabbling of squirrel claws on bark. Off to the south, a raven croaks; to the north, crows.
  • December 2, 2021
    It’s damp and warmish. A red-bellied woodpecker comes silently rocketing out of the woods. The creek remains mum about last night’s rain.
  • December 2, 2020
    Raw and wintry, with snow on the ground and an iron wind. I muse on the convergent evolution of “December” and “dismember”.

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