Our unmowed north paddock
On the past two visits to the Mountain Farmlet I discovered another good reason to let a pasture lay fallow.
I never got to see them but oh how thrilling it was for me to hear them! If I could have seen them they would look like this…
I observed that some of them call out “Bob-White”, while others preferred to call “Bob-Bob-White”. I never knew there were two forms of their calling. Did you?
Now that I have found them, I want them to stay!