Back in Bridgeport (CA) I was walking to work one morning and saw some mouse (?) tracks crossing the road in the snow, they ended on the sidewalk side with some lines on either side in the snow where the tracks ended.
'Tis a sunny 57 degrees in Natrona County with a predicted high of 87. Water running in the garden, a morning at the computer ahead of me. I want to finish the turkey vulture article for Wyoming Wildlife by Tuesday so I can send it to my experts to make sure I didn't say anything stupid, then off to the editor. I'm pretty stoked about this job and hope it won't be my last for them.
Family story of my Great Grandfather. He had a farm in Indiana back in the 1930's There was a turkey vulture nest at the top of a dead tree on his property. One day he decided to climb the tree and see what was in it. Just as he reached the top old mamma vulture landed on the nest and puked all over him. Sometimes curiosity should be re-thought.
