Graduation Tonight, I sat at the local preschool graduation ceremony watching all my special little friends recite their poems and songs for their adoring fans out in the audience. These little ones were so confident, so “big” now! I watched mommies, daddies,...
Why fences? I was cruising along in deep reflection, as I often do when fences crossed my mind. We don’t usually give fences much thought unless you’re the one holding the post hole digger. What is the purpose of fences? Fences have been around in...
Audubon Brought Science to Fort Union, the Nation by Fred MacVaugh Scientific study and Fort Union fur trade — they’re two subjects not readily associated in people’s minds. But unbeknownst to most, Fort Union fur trade contributed to science decades before Theodore...
Small Sightings and the Sounds of Solace Part 2 by Fred MacVaugh Part 1 is here. Today, the birds I see are too far away to identify. They hop and flit quickly. Could they be dark-eyed juncos? Perhaps they’re American tree sparrows? Against the background of brown...
Small Sightings and the Sounds of Solace by Fred MacVaugh Despite this winter malaise, I feel cheered. And it’s not our longer days or the warmer weather we had of late in northwest North Dakota. A stubble field provides bedding and food for a herd of mule...