BWhiskey jack is a curious bird
I heard its sweet and clear whistles before I saw it. Seconds later the graceful bird glided to a stop on a flimsy twig of an aspen sapling just a few feet from me. I turned my head slowly to look at the bird, and said, "Well, hello there."
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