Bourbon, Bastards, and Birds.

A Black-footed Albatross glides in from someplace far, far away. I've almost finished reading Carl Safina's "Eye Of The Albat...

Do you know what sucks? The tropicbird chick and the petrel chick that are pictured in my last couple blogs are already dead. Talk abou...

We're finally getting warm weather. The albatross chicks are panting and looking for the nearest shade. I, of course, am looking f...