The Big Yard: Birdwatching in a Time of Quarantine
Or: The Evolution of a Lister
Day 68 of the Quarantine (May 20, 2020)
I rise at 4 am to crunching sounds. Wet crunching sounds. A gut pile the size of a soup bowl rests neatly on the shower floor tile. I clean it up—no surprises for the wife today. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt the cats. Especially since she’s questi…