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I spent six days in Maine's North Woods in June of 2008 with the skies either threatening rain or opening up altogether. During a rare break in the rain, a cow and her calf ventured nearby, offering a near-perfect reflection at the water's edge. Unaccustomed to encountering humans (since the sensible members of my species had stayed home), they lingered only a few minutes before calmly retreating to the safety of the woods. |