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#1349: The Island Birds Of A Feather
I live on a small island in the Ohio–Indiana‑Michigan area, and while walking around my parking lot I’ve watched geese—tough, almost samurai‑like birds—that seem to travel south each fall. Their movements remind me of childhood memories when I tried to befriend them, only to be hissed at by amused adults. I see geese as strong warriors, distinct from seagulls, and I have a friendly seagull named Bob who “packs up” for the South just like the birds do each year. These observations bring me back to my own travels down to Tennessee, Georgia and Florida in search of summer’s warmth, underscoring that winter is simply a choice—just as the birds choose their southern route.
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