After rain, water beads on rough leaves — mesquite and clover — but not on smoother leaves, like live oak and holly. The beads look like spheres, not drops.
Early in the morning, the light shines in them.
A dozen crows mobbed a red-tail hawk above the woodlot. The crows drove it east and then somehow turned it and drove it back west, giving m...
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