Brooke here. A tree fell the other day, so I’m about to go off on ivy. Again.
Brooke here. No pictures this time, for what I hope are obvious reasons. Yesterday morning, Brown calls me into the living room and points out what he thinks is a raccoon on the other side of our backyard fence. From twenty feet and a window away, it looks like a possum to me; it’s on […]
Brooke here. If you follow me on Twitter, you’re aware the red-tailed hawks have had babies. This sounds adorable but it is not! No, it should sound like what it is: non-stop screaming. Apparently juvenile hawks are extremely vocal. You know that single hawk call that chimes out over the panoramic shot of the Grand […]