When I take on new interests, I dive in headfirst with minimal forethought. That’s how giant sunflowers took over my garden last year and why I found myself howling like a wolf out my living room window this spring, appearances be damned.

To explain, when I began to feel affection for wild birds a few years ago, I skipped all the steps between curiosity and fanaticism. I wanted the whole forest to teem with avian acquaintances.

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