What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the winter time. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the Sunset. Crowfoot

     Everything is so green at the moment from our wet spring.  I wanted to share some wildlife I've seen this week. No coyote pictures or pictures of the snake family living in the crevice between my garage and my driveway....yet....or of the voles that scurry away when I mow the grass.

Young buck eating my flowers

Fox with his rabbit supper, taunting my dog

Heron hunting his breakfast.  Note the high water levels....by August this will just be a puddle.