Paradise Valley 5, Fort Kearney

Paradise Valley 5, Fort Kearney Paradise Valley, Fort Kearney “Eeeiiiee eee eeet,” the beautiful tinkling call of a blackbird sang from the top of a cattail in the river. Silver Quail looked up and smiled. “I can make you a whistle like that out of a willow branch. I love blackbirds, they are so beautiful,” …

Paradise Valley 3, Mexican Tom

Paradise Valley 3, Mexican Tom Paradise Valley 3, Mexican Tom A warm wind blew off the grasslands and into a secluded, wooded valley. The whir of a rope broke the stillness of the afternoon, missing a tree stump by mere inches. A blue jay cried its objection at having humans so close to its nest. …