I get requested whether or not the widespread birds excite me anymore. The idea is that solely the uncommon is valued and thrilling and I’m jaded to the odd. My reply is hell sure, I get as excited by the widespread and identified birds as a lot as I did the day I first noticed them. Uncommon birds are unique, enjoyable, and pulse-quickening. However I take a look at all birds as mini-miracle bundles of surprise, there to be centered on and cherished.