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by Susan Rissi Tregoning
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Dress it up, dress it down, or use it to stay organized while you're on the go. Our zip pouches can do it all. They're crafted with 100% poly-poplin fabric, double-stitched at the seams for extra durability, and include a durable metal zipper for securing your valuables.
Our zip pouches are available in three different sizes and with two different bottom styles: regular and t-bottom.
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Talk about searching for a needle in a haystack!... more
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Spot clean or dry clean only.
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Talk about searching for a needle in a haystack!
I knew there was at least one Whooping Crane in the area, so I spent several days searching. When I finally found him, he was hanging out with the Sandhill Cranes in the cornfields of central Nebraska.
It was interesting to see his interactions with the Sandhills. He tried to ignore them entirely but the Sandhill Cranes treated him more like a party crasher. I observed several attempts at intimidation from the Sandhills but the Whooper just does not scare easily!
Any day you see a Whooping Crane is a good day! As of 2015, there were only 442 Whooping Cranes in the wild. This is up from a low of 21 or 22 in the early 1940s.
Thank you to Chad Gideon with Crane Cabin Retreat in Wood River, Nebraska for the assistance in locating the Whooping Crane. Chad is an amazing spotter!
Copyright 2017 Susan Rissi Tregoning
I'm a travel photographer that enjoys photographing United States architecture, nature, and transportation. As the 8th photographer in 4 generations of my family, I don't remember a time when photography was not part of my life. By the time I was five years old, I was standing on a stool in the darkroom, helping my dad develop pictures. It was my job to transfer the photos from the hypo to the water bath. I went to college for interior design. After I graduated, I had a long successful career as an art buyer and designer for a large home furnishings company. In 2006, I had a significant life change. My husband became a medical traveler, and I decided to put my career on hold to tag along. In the process, I found my roots again. What...
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