Of mice and bird seed

Two winters ago, as my wife and I pulled into the garage at night, we’d watch to see if a mouse ran up the furled badminton nets leaning against the...
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A family day of birding

I was “workforce reduced” in May 2000 after 34 years with a company that shall remain nameless. I decided to go birding the next day and invited my son, Drew,...
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