Yesterday during my lunch time walk I heard the chorus frogs calling for the first time this year. The pond is between my building and the sound wall for the freeway. Mountains of snow and debris have been bulldozed onto this pond over the winter. The water is not open yet the chorus frogs are in there singing their love songs. Music to my ears! I miss doing the frog and toad survey. I had hoped the state would get it going again but it doesn't look that way.
Dubuque: People Of The Pack
The owner of this AirBnB gave me this book to read about the meat packing business here in Dubuque. He wasn't a meat packer. He owned a ...
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My class was on television. I am pretty good at hiding from the cameras! http://kstp.com/news/anoka-county-residents-citizens-academy-poli...
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A yellow rail, one of THE MOST ELUSIVE birds around, sound like a manual typewriter. And if you're too young to know what a manual ty...
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Jacqueline Windspear is the author of her memoir This Time Next Year We Will Be Laughing. She starts out with her parent's stories. H...
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