Jack & Wendy return to a quiet place.
Who exactly is an “Eastern” falcon?
Sing with me, somehow
Smells like puppies.
Don’t be scared. We go way back!
You have no business out there.
Hanging out with wild animals often requires getting out the door before dawn, which can be a problem… because… breakfast.
Now that I got what I wanted, I’m not so sure it was such a great idea.
Show us how amazing you are because I can’t even imagine.
I wish I could say for sure what happened to Captain Jack and mate Myrtle. I wish I knew even just the precise date they actually vanished. But I can’t and I don’t. So the best I can do is guess and estimate.
Beach nesting season along the Jersey Shore is like any other crisis situation. It’s a big mess of seemingly inexhaustible chaos, diverted attentions, and continually unfolding, ever-shifting, mini victories and tiny tragedies which only slowly, over time, take the form of true success or failure.
It was just what we all needed.