Life on a family farm
in the wilds of
Upstate New York
Monday, March 26, 2018
Patience Grasshopper
I was just waiting for the boss to wake up so I could ask him to take me down to the river to look for a bird......he takes Becky to work at quarter to four every day, so I try to let him get a little sleep in the morning. And then I found out he had to go away elsewhere for the day..... Drat. See, while we were perusing a thousand or so Canada Geese up in Fort Plain yesterday, another birder was seeing the Greater White-fronted Goose we were hoping to spot, right here in tropical Fultonville. I was hoping to hit the river as early as possible. Oh, well, the best laid plans and all.....guess I will work on the Farm Side and hope an ooh ahh bird shows up at the feeder. It's been known to happen....
2 comments:
I hope you get one!
Linda, I do too, but it is a pretty rare bird and I am going to have to get really lucky.
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