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meadow voles

May 4, 2022 by Dave Bonta

A break in the rain. A vole dashes back and forth in the yard. Through the foggy woods, the pale wings of a hawk hunting for breakfast.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags fog, meadow voles, red-tailed hawk
March 28, 2020 by Dave Bonta

From three directions, the white noise of water. A wet vole scuttles down the walk and disappears under the porch.

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