Blue skies and warm temperatures beckoned me. I noticed the grasses around the river had turned golden and the ponds were free of ice. To my delight, Sandhill Cranes had returned. I’d never seen them earlier than March 11 and counted ten that day (March 3). I also caught a bald eagle feasting on prey, something reddish, maybe a fox or deer part. Lastly, I saw a beautiful ring-necked pheasant making its way through a field. I felt lucky to find such bounty from my first outing since Florida.
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