Yeah, lotta birds. I can dig it. I'm pretty good about birds, you know, Bubba. Might say I've researched 'em quite a bit. Only thing is, you gotta eat about eleven of 'em.
Birds are O.K., though.
Yup, that's just the sort of hawk-like monosyllable veerys holler, you know, usually when they're veerin' low through the woods and liked to scarin' you to half to death. And there's a spotty sandpiper flutin' across, givin' us the wide berth. They've been hangin' the shore here for days. They're after the bugs, too. Must've been a big fly, though, or that waxwing wouldn't 've gobbled it up.