A woodpecker flew into one of our windows in the afternoon and got dazed. Chris went out to make sure it was okay (and to keep it safe from neighborhood cats). He held it as it gathered its wits, and I sat with them. When it was ready, it flew off, up, away.
Chris came kayaking with me for the first time since the start of the summer. The heron was in the tree as we set out and when we came in.
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very beautiful evening!
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