Tuesday, June 21, 2011
White is Weird!
I was going to say "White is Beautiful", and it is but I don't expect to see white on animals in my backyard (suburban St. Louis). Yesterday morning, I caught a trace of white hopping on my paving stones. When I published it on facebook and said I thought it was a robin, no one believed me.
But, today I got some good photos and I was RIGHT---it's a white robin or albino robin. Apparently, they don't have to have pink eyes to be albino.
Sometimes the robins just have a little white and are called "white robins", so mine definitely qualifies although he is a little beige. If you google "white robin" you'll see some that just have white spots on their chests.
They would be weird enough, but I have very light and white squirrels in my yard, too.
These were photographed last year, but I have seen at least one of them scamper through the trees. I wonder what this says about my community and the environment. Read here what a woman from an Avian Rehabilitation Center says. Really, what are the odds that my .33 of an acre in a subdivision has two albino animals?
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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