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	I enter the woods nearly daily with my journal. In this and forthcoming series of entries, I will share what I&rsquo;m seeing and hearing out there. Since birds are my first love, most of the entries will having strong avian components&mdash;but, I promise, it won&rsquo;t just be birds!&nbsp;</p>
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	<strong><em>18 September 2014, 6:30PM</em></strong></p>
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	Out here at Beaver Pond, doing some sitting. The air is cool and moist; the sun is down, twilight comes. I sit, I listen. I hear....&nbsp;</p>
