Just when I was emotionally at my lowest, the clouds parted and the sun shone down on me. Out of nowhere, during my sharkwatch yesterday, a Rose-breasted Grosbeak fell out of the sky and onto the Lighthouse railing. Within five minutes MB and EA called up a Prairie Warbler from the Coast Guard Malva. After such a long bird drought, these arrivals were totally unexpected. Perhaps Life is not actually Pain?
My life Prairie Warbler (How embarrassing I know right). This is the third Life Bird of my fall on the Farallones.