So, last night Linda and I gathered up a few critical items and took them to the basement in light of the tornado armageddon that was supposedly heading our way. Things you don’t want to be looking for in your neighbor’s lots should the winds rip your roof off. We then went about our normal business as that is life in the Midwest. As per usual, predictions here were completely off (well wishes to those much further north that took a twister to the gut). The real oddity was I ran Friday – 72F, ran on Sunday – 61F, rucked on Monday – 68F, ran yesterday – 80F, the front comes through last night and today I headed out – it’s 33F and snowing. My body does not take too kindly to shorts one day and then a heavy coat the next.
In order to accelerate the hand warming, decided to do some tapping on the keyboard and bring you another featured feathered friend.
One that also dislikes the cold winters and heads down to the Caribbean Islands and the northern shores of South America to keep its talons warm.
Hit the jump to read more about this diminutive Laridae family member.
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