A Bird Rehabber Goes Birding. Sort Of.
10,000 Birds
MAY 3, 2013
At first I peered out apprehensively, just waiting to spot somebody dragging a wing or weaving around drunkenly, suffering from an obvious head injury; but miraculously the birds were all hale, hearty, and minding their own business. From the middle of the melee a man glared up at us, as if he suspected we were secretly rooting for Spain. “
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