tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3364158.post8165204976207949502..comments2023-10-26T09:46:09.197-04:00Comments on BIRDS ETCETERA: T-rex in the Hen House?John L. Trapphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14001532550767505335noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3364158.post-80069810781926365972007-04-15T21:49:00.000-04:002007-04-15T21:49:00.000-04:00In retrospect, I guess it's kind of amazing that I...In retrospect, I guess it's kind of amazing that I ever developed a love of birds and became a wildlife biologist specializing in birds. Your comment sparked a childhood memory of traumatic visits to the farms of friends or relatives and being attacked and bitten by geese. They seemed to sense that I was scared to death of them, 'cause they always seemed to make a bee-line right toward me as I tried to seek shelter behind the legs of my mom or dad.John L. Trapphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14001532550767505335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3364158.post-73773554021067369032007-04-13T13:42:00.000-04:002007-04-13T13:42:00.000-04:00Well that's hardly news down here. Many times aft...Well that's hardly news down here. Many times after being pursued by a ravenous hoard of veloci-chickens who spotted me carrying anything that even vaguely resembles a feed bucket, I've said to Peggy, "Exactly why did we fill up our yard with all these little feathery dinosaurs???"Bill Pulliamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02333438671130100114noreply@blogger.com