The Great Blue herons were jousting in the pine treetops across the creek when I came down the trail this evening. They sounded like dinosaurs disagreeing. There was another sound mixed in and I had a hard time figuring it until I got across the creek and away from the sound of the creek. It was a puppy whimpering somewhere back in the brush. I tried whistling them up and then walked the four tracker track on the powerline howling. I got them to answer a few times but they seemed to be moving away from me. Maybe I was hearing a coyote or a bobcat get one. It just faded back into the hills.
Finally there wasn't anything and I came out up the indian village.
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