Sticking Around

This morning I looked out & Lo! the four cranes were back out a the sinkhole. As glad as I was to see them, I was sincerely hoping they were moving on to warmer climes. If there was a sick or injured one to begin with, maybe it wasn't well enough to travel with the flock & they came back to their safe spot. Or, maybe they just like the scenery. Nothing like a barren field in the middle of winter with a frozen mudhole!

I still wonder why the whole darn herd came in last weekend! And how did they find each other?

Animals - what a weird, wild world.