I just love Kingfishers and think of them as my "good luck bird". From 1990 thru 2000 I would pass over a particular bridge on my way to work and if a Kingfisher was perched on the wires over the creek that morning, I knew I could look forward to a good day at work. If not...well the day would pretty much suc. There was a decent enough track record to draw that conclusion from.
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