Each year thousands of sandhill cranes stop by the Platt River, in central Nebraska, to feed and rest during their spring migration north.
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Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
Bosque del Apache
Last fall we went down to Colorado to visit some of my wife's family and take some nature pics in some of the parks in that part of the country. Our original plan was to travel to Arches National Park in eastern Utah to photograph the beautiful scenery there for the first time. Unfortunately snow storms can come early in the mountains and one was predicted to hit just about the time that we would need to cross back over to fly out of Denver. So we decided to rearrange our trip and go to the Great Sand Dunes National Park in Colorado and the Bosque del Apache NWR in New Mexico.We still had to fight the snow as we left Sand Dunes and Colorado but the further into New Mexico that we got the warmer and more beautiful the weather got.
The Bosque is located adjacent to the Rio Grande River in central New Mexico. The refuge was established in 1939 to protect critical habitat for migrating birds, particularly waterfowl. The 57,000 acre refuge is comprised of a variety of habitats including Rio Grande flood plain, wetlands, arid grasslands, the foot hills of the Chupadera and San Pascual Mountains, irrigated farm land and a cultivated cactus garden.There have been 377 different species spotted on the refuge. Over 10,000 sandhill cranes and a combination of 20,000 Ross' and snow geese migrate down to spend the winter on the refuge. Refuge farmlands help to provide these wintering flocks with food while the shallow wetlands provide them a place where they can safely spend the night. Although this was not my first trip to The Bosque it was Michelle's first time and even though she is not as crazy about getting into nature as I am she was definitely impressed.Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Thursday, January 19, 2012
The Sand-Hill Crane by Mary Austin
The sand-hill crane goes walking
Across the field by the flashing weir,
Slowly, solemnly stalking.
The little frogs in the tules hear,
And jump for their lives if he comes near;
The fishes scuttle away in fear
When the sand-hill crane goes walking.
The field folk know if he comes that way,
Slowly, solemnly stalking,
There is danger and death in the least delay,
When the sand-hill crane goes walking.
The chipmunks stop in the midst of play;
The gophers hide in their holes away;
And 'Hush, oh, hush!' the field-mice say,
When the sand-hill crane goes walking.

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Tuesday Tweets
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Sandhill Cranes at Dusk



Thursday, July 14, 2011
Sandhills at Sunset


Wednesday, March 25, 2009
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