It's been a month now since I blogged. That should tell you how boring it's been here. Not one interesting bird to report in the last month. I chased a Eurasian Wigeon at Balmorhea but dipped on that. It's my nemesis bird now.
Brother's hand seems to be healing, and over the worst, although he may have some heart issues to deal with when his staph treatment is finished.
Between her building her house alone while being an archaeologist, and me slaving away on projects my whole life, we've worn out our joints. As long as I can function, I can't complain. And I only have pain when I use my shoulders, so that's good. We all have issues to deal with. Mine could be so much worse.
Lucifers will be back in a week, maybe sooner since the weather is supposed to get really warm next week. I feel like I survived another winter, and hopefully, so have they!


