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  1. And to go to see real green again

    I saw a Bewick’s wren at dusk on the fence, peering into the neighbor’s garden. This was huge to me. I had had a delightful courting pair, as I do every year–and then they vanished. Seeing a Bewick’s had been a near-daily occurrence for years and they had...

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