A report with so much variety, I couldn’t think of a title before I pressed “publish”.

The mourning warbler was in the same tree this morning, by the soccer fields, sending out his call in hopes of finding someone to share Estabrook Park with, and I sure hope he succeeds, don’t you? Under the bright overcast, I think you can see his colors a little better than yesterday. He is aContinue reading “A report with so much variety, I couldn’t think of a title before I pressed “publish”.”