Faithful Loons and Human Lunacy
10,000 Birds
SEPTEMBER 15, 2015
Maybe it was a version of the Mississippi River, maybe it was a version of the Warren River, likely both. Every now and the the loosing Loon would disappear like it had been killed and sunk. Atop the ridge, where no one will ever build cabins because it is too high up, is a grove of white pines. Then one day they are gone.
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