There's a woman who goes on many bird walks that I go on. Within minutes after you meet her, she lets you know that she is a physician. A Stanford physician. She graduated from Stanford. She is tall and assertive. She knows pretty much everything about everything, but if she can't spot the bird we are interested in, she doesn't want YOU to tell her where it is. She wants the guide to tell her. She will tell YOU to "shut up". Like that. No need to say "Please".
My friends and I don't know her name. We just call her "The Stanford Doctor."
The Stanford Doctor probably lives in an expensive house in - Stanford. A different ecological niche that my neighborhood. The Stanford Doctor tells me that there are no Allen's hummingbirds in this area - MY area - until spring.
This is a photo of an Allen's hummingbird. Or else it's a rufous hummingbird. It was taken on March 11, 2025. Here, we start seeing Allen's hummingbirds around early February.
But our neighborhood is deeply uncool and the Stanford Doctor will never be here, and so she will not see any hummingbird here.
Allen's hummingbird on the prairie
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