My cousin and I went up to visit our grandparent’s house a few weeks back, and while we were there, we ended up going for a walk on the property. I was amazed at all of the wild bird feeders that our grandfather had. He must have had over a hundred different types of birds eating from them. When we got back to the house, I told my grandfather about all of the birds that I had seen, and he told me that he had a name for each of them. I could barely believe him, since he was always telling tall tales.
A Name for Every Bird
January 31st, 2010 | Home
