We are fortunate to live on land that is home to species that have been here for many moons prior to our arrival. We are reminded that we are simply passing through.
We've removed brush for fire mitigation. We are aware that this brush is browsing grub for deer. There is still plenty of brush in the canyon, but we put out food for the herd anyway. It is a treat to have these families come through, often while we're eating our evening meal. Rural entertainment.
One of the high points of living with wildlife started on a walk with the dogs. Jessie was clearly interested in something on the hillside. We couldn't see anything right off, but upon closer inspection there was a young owl in the grasses. We left it be and decided that if it was still there when we returned, we'd take a step. In summary, Michael wrapped Sam in a blanket, took him to Shasta Wildlife Rescue who cared for him until he was mature enough to release back out to the canyon behind our home. Now when we hear the owls we think that maybe Sam has a family of his own.
The creek is part of our daily walks and offers four seasons of changing life and colors.
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