The kids and I have named an American Goldfinch that comes to our feeder. His name is Tom because he keeps landing on my windowsills and peeking into the
house, even when London's nose is right up against the glass.
I love it here. I think this is the most beautiful place in the country (and yes, I lived where you live, and about an hour north of you too :P).
Saskatchewan ROCKS (except the deer, they are van-wrecking monsters who should be hunted!).
Please let me know how Spaz is.