In Buffalo Gals and Other Animal Presences, Ursula K. Le Guin got the bright idea of gathering a bunch of her stories (and poems) that deal with the world as seen by animals, plants, rocks, etc. The common denominator in most of the tales and poems is that the point of view is not human.
For example, the lead-off story, "Buffalo Gals Won't You Come Out Tonight," blends human and animal ideals in a neo-indigenous mythological way. A young girl survives a plane crash in the desert, and is adopted by Coyote. She falls over from human time into animal time, taking on the perspectives of the creatures with whom she sojourns. It's an interesting conceit, but the final payoff didn't affect me as much emotionally as I might have hoped.
A significant percentage of the works collected in this book have been anthologized before, so although there are a couple of strong stories (e.g., "The Author of the Acacia Seeds," "Vaster than Empires and More Slow") they were ones with which I was already familiar. Re-reading them was pleasant, but not revelatory. Most of the poetry was unmemorable, with the ironic exception of a couple of non-Le Guin pieces, included as epigraphs (one is by Denise Levertov, and another is by Rainer Maria Rilke).
The collection seems to be primarily a novelty act. If there is purposefulness here, it is in the idea that the universe is larger than our limited human minds can conceive, and that even on our own planet, we are but one small part of a much grander ecosystem. If we could empathize more strongly with trees, cats, horses, rocks, and so forth, we might be better stewards of these things - items we act as if we own or control, but in truth know little about.
I am being generous with my critique, largely because I love Le Guin's work and wish to give her the benefit of the doubt. However, the truth is that this is not her best work, and that the sharpest pieces here are also available elsewhere. This is non-essential Le Guin.