Since my computer spent some time in the hospital this week with the “Geek Squad kids, I decided it was OK to reshare a story from a few years ago about Nature’s rain predictors. During a hot, dry ...
Grandma called it a rain crow because to her, at least, its monotonous, guttural monotone "cloke-cloke-cloke-cloke" meant approaching rain. I thought of her on a recent morning as the yellow-billed ...
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