Time was when seeing a single stork or possibly two storks was considered a delightful sighting. On the weekend I counted 16 storks walking behind a tractor pulling a harrow. The were walking in the furrows looking for juicy worms brought to the surface. As I said, I counted 16 but I could not get them in a square photo (not in a rectangular one either, they were spaced too far apart).

And they look so much better in close up.

Square #17 in May: Burgeoning

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