PARTY OF FIVE
By Bob Mason
I got my birding style from my mom. She rarely went birding, and yet, she was always birding, ever alert for a passing call, a flutter in the bushes, or the magic of a hovering silhouette in the sky. I don’t know why, and it hasn’t required any therapeutic intervention, but I was never invited to join her for specialized trips like the annual Audubon Society Christmas bird count. I suppose…
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