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Of unsacred cows and hollowed ground

By B. R. Doherty
August 7 2021 - 7:00pm
Zebra finches, like little vibrating Sirens, dare you into the grass. Picture: Shutterstock

I used to ride to a place where I knew could scoop up gasping tadpoles from roadside puddles diminishing in the northern heat.

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