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3Human's-Eye View of a Killdeer
As I walked toward the shoreline of Lake Ontario, my ears were assaulted with loud cries that sounded like "kill deer." Stopping mid-stride, I listened, and heard the distinctive cry again. Eventually, I understood the bird that was yelling at me,...
0Welcome to the Bensonian hub pages
I first saw a glimpse of Benson when I asked the breeder, "What about that one, on the bottom of the pile?" Five bigger, more ebullient brothers and sisters sat on top of the runt of the litter. PHOTO by SHANE LEVY About a year after I adopted...



