When I was a little boy living out on the farm at Kinnondale, I remember hearing the distinctive song of the Western Meadowlark coming from the fields.

“Listen,” dad would say, “he says ‘It’s gonna rain some more tomorrow, it’s gonna rain some more tomorrow’”.

The rain seldom came, but hope springs eternal, on the great Alberta plains. Photo taken at Bassano, Alta. July 2019.

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