Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...

When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hunters of their ancestry, and I see it in their character.
There are no more majestic creatures than the big cats that roam the savanna. If we don't curb the way these creatures are hunted for sport and nurture their natural environment they will be gone by 2050.
"Remembering the King" is another portrait of Cecil, who was lured off the reserve, injured, and tracked for 48 hours in 2015. We haven't forgotten.
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...
One of the things I love about surfing is just being on the water, letting mother ocean take me up a...
Several years ago I was near poverty, struggling to fetch out a living in a southern Oregon town, li...