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| A Northern Hawk Owl swooped in above our heads on an evening walk. Google him - he is fabulous. Our binoculars helped us with a close-up of his strange face. |
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| We walked the Beaver Trail at dusk and our patience was rewarded. He came out of no where and swam across his lovely pond and circled in front of us. |
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| This lovely pond along side the Klondike River is all down to the beaver. |
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| I loved this little muskrat - eating like crazy and ignoring us completely. |
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