EASTERN EGG ROCK— Wings beating rapidly, an Atlantic puffin flew by, fish spilling from the sides of its orange bill.“He’s circling,” said Dr. Steve Kress, following the puffin with binoculars. “I think he has hake — maybe herring.”The puffin returned, flying low over the berm of granite slabs piled along the shore, then dove into a gap in the rocks, his o...
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