When
I'd initially planned to do a two-part series on animals, I'd wanted
to use this second post to discuss the animals I'd seen on my trip to
Oregon the first weekend of March 2012. Considering that we're
currently in the middle of April 2012, that idea is clearly moot.
But I think I'll still work off the basis of that idea, rather than
the specifics.
Whenever
I travel, I see more wildlife than expected. While some animals and
birds are seen on a regular basis, I have learned never to expect to
see them. If I expect them to appear, like it's an obligation on
their part, they don't show and I tend not to see them for a while.
And I've learned to accept that, because it's not an obligation on
their part to show themselves to me.
