I bought this property for the beautiful view and for it's connection to a protected wetland. I now have four tractors out my window. The city has decided to reconstruct the wetland portion that borders my porch. Somehow I think they have the wrong idea; that they can improve it by plowing it under and starting over. The first day the trees came down the birds went crazy. Where will they land? Where will they nest? They had lost their homes. Then the massive earth plowing began. The ravens went crazy picking up the carnage that was left. The next thing to go was the pond. As the digger arm came down I felt sorry for the frogs that had sung me to sleep night after night.
