Not Wisdom's Chick, but a Laysan Albatross nearing fledging
Midway Atoll 2009.
Every time I sat down. Each time I tried to photograph or observe,
these young albatross would tug at my shirt or preen.........as if
I was also an albatross.
There are bonds between species..........any of you know how this goes
with a pet dog, cat, or bird...........They love us because we attend to their wishes
and try best as we can to understand their needs.
Even though it has been more than two years since this photo was taken, I feel
a need to protect these incredible birds.
As I write this in the early Fall, Laysan Albatross fledglings
are flying over the open Pacific in search of food on their own.
Some might find their way to our coast here in Washington, or down along
Oregon and California.
Imagine their ability to survive in an ocean world now so confused with
so much plastic. And, it seems the news cycle has passed that issue as
we try to find ways of working our way out of economic slumps..........
The baby albatross tugging at my shirt is approaching the age at which
it will return again to Midway this winter...........Hopefully, it has survived.
If so, it will begin a courtship ritual, mate, and raise a young bird to
perpetuate its species.
No one will celebrate its life.
No one will name this bird.
No one will ever see it again as an individual.
And yet, here you are.........I was touched by this bird.
I hope you might be too.
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