Journal of a Sabbatical |
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July 12, 2000 |
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Adopt These Cats at Merrimack River Feline Rescue Society Cats and more at Bonnie Buckley's site. Today's Bird Sightings: Today's Reading: Cape Cod
by Henry D. Thoreau
Plum Island Bird List
Copyright © 2000, Janet I. Egan |
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I think I forgot to mention in last week's cat update that Whiskers died. She had some kind of heart problem and had been sick off and on recently. She was staying in a nice foster home where she got to eat whatever she wanted, supervise the laundry if she wanted to, and just generally have as good a life as possible. Whiskers was kind of a favorite around the shelter, especially with Roy who doted on her.
The bird universe is still intact also. I spotted a largish, gangly looking, sandpiper acting exactly like a dowitcher at the salt pans. Since any number of short billed dowitchers were around, I knew it wasn't one. Applying my foggy brain to the problem, I came up with stilt sandpiper. I checked the book and sure enough this fellow was the spitting image of the stilt sandpiper in the book. But wait, my brain is foggier than I thought. I saw this exact same stilt sandpiper in nearly this exact spot last week. Leafing through the notebook reveals that to be true. Better add it to the Plum Island life list, as I slowly but inexorably approach Ludlow Griscom. Four cedar waxwings managed to seem like four dozen, they were so busy flying from tree to tree and shrub to shrub chowing down on berries of all kinds. Thoreau calls them the cherry-birds, but they seem to be omni-berry-ious. One of them posed for a picture for nearly a minute, but then was off to the next berry feast. By the time I was done with stilt sandpipers and cedar waxwings, the miniature cold cheese pizza I'd had for lunch had worn off. I stopped at The Tannery Cafe for a veggie burger and lost my book-buying control. A new glossy coffee table book of photos of Newburyport and environs just came out. It's gorgeous. Lots of photos of Plum Island. Lots of photos of Salisbury. I bought one for Donald for his birthday (tomorrow) and one for myself. Hey, what can I say. It's the used books I'm trying to control. New books don't count. Picture books don't count - I don't have to read them. |