Murrmurrs

It was a great day at the zoo. In recognition of International Frog Day, my friend Shawn and I spent the day posing in front of our Frog Tax...

Last year's Birdathon Day dawned auspiciously sunny and we hit the Willamette Valley hard, ready to kick some avian heinie, but by noon ...

Yes, it's Birdathon time again at Portland Audubon, and we all know what that means. That means I am going to be begging you and you and...

It was Birdathon Day and I was up in time to hear the dawn crack. The team was gathered by the bird van, hard by a woodsy urban park. I h...

I have a modest goal for myself in this year's Birdathon. As a group we will almost certainly find over a hundred species of birds in...

Hazel lives at Portland Audubon. If anyone loiters at this site for long enough, they might begin to think they know me. They might, for...

It's May again, and regular readers know what that means around here. It means the kitchen is crawling with Windex-scented ants, the ...