I Love a Survivor

I first saw her come walking in with a flock of mourning doves, to the corn
and sunflower seed I offer ground-feeders. It was February 15, 2018. For a moment
I just stared at her, then I picked up the camera and started shooting. Her left
wing was missing perhaps half its secondaries.









but that was nothing to what I would see next. Her right wing was practically gone. All the flight