Today I believe it became kind of official: I am an Ivory-billed Woodpecker hunter. Today I made my first concerted effort at locating Ivory-billed Woodpeckers and their habitat in my native South Mississippi; so I thought it fitting that I should mark the occasion with the blog I've been toying with creating to chronicle my efforts, whenever they should begin. Which they now have. Ergo...
Right now I am too tired after a long day of slogging through swamp and driving desolate country roads to say much more. But I will say that today, a part of me that I have long held in check has been given wing. It was always meant to be.
John James Audubon. Still the best artist's rendering. You da man, John J.
Happy hunting.
Right now I am too tired after a long day of slogging through swamp and driving desolate country roads to say much more. But I will say that today, a part of me that I have long held in check has been given wing. It was always meant to be.
John James Audubon. Still the best artist's rendering. You da man, John J.
Happy hunting.
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