The Weirdest Thing… A vacation story
Pam is an avid birdwatcher. We’ll be driving along the highway at 60 miles an hour and she’ll point excitedly out the window at some blur of motion, “Look, a red-tailed hawk!” or “a blue heron!” or “a golden eagle!” I try to keep up, but to me they just look like… well… birds. I know the obvious ones- cardinals, robins, blue jays, crows; but beyond that, I don’t have a great eye for our feathered friends. I now have…