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The Loon Whisperer

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Summers off Oh, middle of August, you’ve arrived too soon again. You do this to me every stinkin’ …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto At dawn Each time dawn appears, the mystery is there in its entirety. -Rene Daumal A large family …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Board by board Board by board. That’s my system. I have been staining at the cabin for the …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Bee Season It is Bee Season. Have you noticed? When we were kids, summer up at the lake …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Reunion My feet hurt. The aroma of frying onions and cotton candy won’t be enticing again for at …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Night sounds “Deep in the forest a call was sounding, and as often as he heard this call, …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Eyes with which to see It takes a long time to grow an old friend. -John Leonard We …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Real news He doesn’t know he’s a hummingbird. At least, that’s what I think. We have a pair …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Last bird, first bird One is the last. The other, the first. We have two more newly minted …

The Loon Whisperer

by Terry Uhde Otto Stars He was just one of many teenagers in the neighborhood that I saw walking home from school …