FOR WORLD BIRD WEDNESDAY . Thanks Springman!!!!

Taken a couple of years ago on the Malheur Wildlife Refuge in Eastern Oregon.
This was really the first bird I ever became aware of besides a robin -- and nobody knew what it was! In the tiny town in Eastern Washington, where we both grew up, kids could play outside in the evening until curfew (a siren which rang at 9 p.m. sharp every night). My family lived in a post-war housing development and there must have been a hundred kids on our block! Looking back, it seems like we just ran all over the streets from after-school until curfew (there must have been a break in there sometime for eating dinner!).
Every spring and summer evening, we kids would see flocks of birds with a white spot on the underside of each wing swooping low over the streets. The boys pretended to shoot them and the girls wanted to catch one for a pet. (Hey, it was a loooong time ago.) **
But no grown-up knew the name of the bird -- or cared.
I don't remember seeing the bird after a while -- I suppose more houses took over the feeding fields and they moved on. Or maybe we just stopped playing outside in the evenings. But I always wondered what they were (and actually whether the birds just existed in my imagination).
And then one year, way after I was a grown-up myself, Bill and I were in Eastern Oregon and saw them flying over our campsite. I was as excited as if I'd spotted an ivory billed woodpecker! By that time I owned a bird book and my long-standing mystery was solved!
So although it's a common bird in some places, it is special to me and I was happy to get a picture of it sitting on a fence a few years ago when, once again, we were RVing in Eastern Oregon.
** Notes: I don't have a picture of it in flight, but since that's a big part of my story here I borrowed this one from Google.
* The bird is misnamed. Pioneer settlers mistook it for a hawk, because of its flight pattern, but it is not a member of the hawk family at all.