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Ann Smith, one of the most loving and supportive fans of the CSTN, died suddenly just over a week ago. We are so sad.

Yesterday the Canadian women's hockey team won gold at the Olympics. Today the men's hockey team beat the Americans in the semi-finals. The mail carrier slipped into our office in the midst of [...]

Margaret, as you can see, is still hanging out in waters off Barbados.

Peggy was a leatherback turtle we satellite tagged on Matura Beach in Trinidad at the end of May last year.

It doesn’t matter to Margaret that her national television debut is tonight on The Nature of Things.

It’s official. Jacquelyn’s transmitter has stopped sending signals altogether.

Our turtles’ tracks are no longer hugging tightly to one another. Instead, you can see Miss Margaret making her way toward the nesting beaches.

I was home, ready to start dinner when the turtle hotline rang. One of my favourite people was on the phone.

Miss Lily Rose Rosploch is having an eight-hour surgery today. She is on my mind.

Many years ago now I got a phone call from Thunder Bay. I remember it clearly. It was one of those everyday moments that registers as oddly important for reasons you can’t immediately identify.