Petey finds a young abandoned peccary under a mesquite tree and looks up just in time to see a large group of peccaries disappearing into the grassland. “Those critters aren’t coming back,” he quietly muttered and stared at the beautiful creature at his feet.
Where we live in southeastern Arizona it has been a very wet winter with rain out in the flats and snow in the hills...
A Burro Weed Festival? Surely Mister Mesquitey is pulling our collective legs.
Though Sonoran Desert millipedes are nocturnal, this is the time of year when you see them out and about on muggy overcast days. Sometimes...
