Of Alligators and Kinglets
Thursday, April 6th, 2006I am in Florida. Yes, we’ve seen the alligators, palm trees, vultures, and spoonbills. But every morning when we walk through the shady Spanish-moss draped live oaks, we hear the tell-tale chatter and occasional song of Ruby-crowned Kinglets. Amidst the bursts of the resident Carolina Wrens rollicking “teakettle-teakettle-teakettle” song, we hear the lazy sweet songs [...]



