Eight AM? I thought birders do dawn, which may as well be eight. Okay, I’d sacrifice my first nap — the one I take before I get out of bed. Because this was my chance to shadow Bob, a real birder. He
Birdness was a kick. Birds are in the air...Bryn volunteers at the Native Animal rescue and feeds wee birds & I'm going with a young friend Friday night to a book signing for "Birds of Santa Cruz". I hope you are flying high dear Janna!
Birdness was a kick. Birds are in the air...Bryn volunteers at the Native Animal rescue and feeds wee birds & I'm going with a young friend Friday night to a book signing for "Birds of Santa Cruz". I hope you are flying high dear Janna!