This Morning Outsideby Diane PorterOctober 8, 2010 For a few weeks in fall, during their migration through Iowa, white-throated sparrows are the quiver in every bush. And the woods are full of their high, whispery whistles. It's a haunting song, often transcribed into English as Old, Sam, Peabody Peabody Peabody.
—Diane Porter
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