Sandhill cranes are relying us to provide their wintering habitat.

The Sandhill cranes start out as black strands on the horizon — just silhouettes against a hazy pink sky. They drift down into the flooded fields at sunset with their feet below them, like parachutists.
They stand in the water the same as they did thousands, even millions, of years ago. Only the vineyards weren’t there, or the houses, the road, the freeway, the cyclists or dairy farms. The water was full of life in their untouched habitat. The sky was clear all the way to Mount Diablo.

https://theaggie.org/2017/12/11/sandhill-cranes-relying-us-provide-wintering-habitat/

Publicado el 12 de diciembre de 2017 a las 12:24 PM por biohexx1