The herons are back. Well, at least one, anyway. I saw him stretching his legs in a pond I ran by yesterday. I was stretching my legs, too and I took notice of how beautiful he was. He had a delicate way of working the water and controlling his environment. Of course, the temperature dropped last night, so who knows where he'll go to, but at least it's another sign of more happiness to come in Central, New York. Let the birds and life return!
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