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The Peregrine Falcon can fly 75 mph straight and level.
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Bear cub eating his gruel...photo by Kestrel Skyhawk
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Untitled Poem
by Tara Sullivan
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I look around, all I see are bars.
I'm here because I got hit by a car.
My jaw is wired,
I'm very tired.
On my leg I have stitches
which itches.
I eat out of a food dish,
Drink out of a water bottle.
In the wild I have to say,
I just wouldn't live this way.
But the people here are kind and care.
Time—love—energy is what they share.
Each day goes by and I wonder why I'm here.
I am a raccoon who will be released soon
I am healthy and ready to fend on my own.
When I am released I get to find my own home,
No more bars in front of me keeping me from being free.
I would not be alive if it wasn't for the people
Who strive to help me—heal me—release me.
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