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Flight School

This morning, after getting me up at 5:00 a.m. as they usually do, the family of four marshalled in the middle of the preserve and wing flapping ensued. Then they were spooked by some loud kids and left.

It is always a joy to see the Cranes come back each year and nest, tend to and protect their young colts, teach them to fly before they leave in October for warmer climes in New Mexico. We are very protective of them and the only shots I take are photos. Unfortunately some folks don’t care about the Preserve and have been throwing fireworks in there the past two days. Shame on you and your parents for letting you do this to wildlife. The cranes are OK but a Preserve is a Preserve and it’s there to protect nature, not to amuse kids with money and fireworks.

Once the kids are gone I look forward to seeing another flight school, it may be too far away to photograph but if I can yet it, you’ll see it. Cheers, Dee

New Colts

To those who keep looking to this blog to provide you with recipes to cook greater sandhill cranes, desist! There are precious few on a nature preserve next door and I’ll see you if you kill one. If you drag it to my door I’ll have already called everyone with an interest in keeping these birds protected here on the preserve and you’ll be arrested.

That said, our dog has been getting us up at unreasonable hours for her personal needs, seems she ate too much grass, the grass along the Preserve. So the cranes usually show up early in the morning and I was ready but still didn’t get an audible.

This Year's Crop


Mama and Babies

That’s what was outside our window this morning. Green grass, snow in the mountains, ducks, swallows, robins, redwing blackbirds we’ve got everything. It’s the cranes who I love to watch. The colts are growing and in less danger from predators, so they’ve been coming closer to us to find food. Soon the little ones will learn to fly, always worth watching.

We spent years living downtown in a major city. While Jim and I both grew up in rural America this is still new for both of us and we love the West and all that nature gives us every day. Cheers! Dee