The Trogon

Why do I look so woebegone?

Gall darn it!

In Costa Rica I didn’t even get to see one gosh darn trogon.

Thus, without even a glimpse of that cousin of the quetzal,

My birding life seems about as worthless as a Hudson or an Edsel.

 

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