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Encore!
     
A Red Tailed Hawk Rescue
A Tale of Two Foxes
Tony the (Box) Turtle Finds a Hospitable New Home
At Home With the House Sparrow
How Little Ken, a Tiny Red Fox Kit, Found His Way Home
The Opossum: Our Marvelous Marsupial, The Social Loner
There's a Wild Bunch in Warsaw
Raising Raccoons
The True Story of Three Severely Injured Wild Orphans and Their Miraculous Recoveries
The Coyote, the Western Wanderer
The Delightful Dozen: Twelve Orphan Raccoons Grow Up
Our Water Hawk - The Osprey
Hooked on Wildlife (Part II)
Hooked on Wildlife
Living with Beavers
Meet Gardener's Best Friend - Master of Pest Control: The Skunk!
Our Mischievous Wild Neighbor, the Gray Squirrel
Raccoons: Facts and Fancies
The Night of the Foxes
BATS!
The Fox: Red and Gray
Wild About Preserving Our Wildlife
Mice That Become Rats, Chickenhawks, and other Wild Tales
Brown Pelicans, Glittering Snakes, and a Two Foot Long Baby Raccoon
Update: The Story of an Indomitable Little Raccoon
Meet Peter Rabbit
Goodbye to Good Boy Russell Raccoon
The Bobcat Master of the Art of Concealment
Happy New Year Angel!
The Story of an Indomitable Little Raccoon
Nocturnal Wild Neighbors, Around, but Seldom Seen
The Groundhog, our underground architect
Rascal Yery -- how I became a wildlife rehabilitator
     
    

We dedicate the following to our care givers that helped us during the year:


Wildlife Volunteers
by Jo Balliet

Many may be shocked to find
When the day of judgment nears,
That there's a special heavenly place
For wildlife volunteers.

Where raccoons play beneath your lounge,
Eagles perch on your footstool,
Where you can swim with bears and whales In a cool,
refreshing pool.

No parvo, worms, or rabies feared
As one plays among the species.
No rakes, nor scrubbing dirty cages
Since here won't be any feces!

No phones will ring to bring the news
Of another bird that's grounded,
For all will fly in that heavenly sky
As you're so joyfully surrounded

By Great Horned owls who hunt no more,
By lions that lay with the lamb,
By leaping fawns and majestic stags
And wolves who lick your hand.

And while you lounge and enjoy yourself
You'll be cared for because of your worth,
By the ones who luncheoned, shopped and lounged
But never volunteered on earth!