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I made the decision to intern at Mountainaire due to my love of birds Almost immediately I was brought full-fledged into the lifestyle. Although we
weren’t nearly as busy then as we would be in the weeks to follow, I found
myself with plenty of reading material and things to learn. I was a little
uneasy over the remoteness of the location ("remoteness" being a
relative term, I do realize), the limited access to The arrival of the second intern, Kelly, eased my loneliness completely, as
she turned out to be both an exceptional worker as well as a terrific friend. I
was warned that the days at Mountainaire would be long and exhausting; Maj was
right. My body had to adjust to 12-14 hour long work days where there is always
more to do. My mind also had to learn to prioritize tasks, multi-task like never
before, and remember to take time for myself to maintain sanity. You’re not
really exempt from anything at Mountainaire; if it goes on there, you’re going
to be doing it. Any tendencies to laziness you may have The love isn’t difficult to find the birds that come through the center are
all unique cases and almost guaranteed to teach you something. They can break
your heart or fill you with joy; become your favorite case or your most
frustrating. Every day brings a new adventure. During my time there I was
fortunate enough to encounter a great blue heron, her rescue, surgery, and slow
recovery. A blue grouse with a stubborn foot infection but a resilient attitude;
a surf scoter whose personality could make anyone smile; and of course the young
pileated woodpecker who let us know what he wanted while he jabbered away and we
all laughed in delight. I raised lots of baby birds during my two months:
robins, pigeons, finches, wrens, chickadees, swallows, and even more
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