We left early the next morning, as we needed the high tide again to get out. As we went through Thistle Passage, a small bird flew on deck, really cute little guy, we had the cockpit closed, as it was cold, and he just started walking around the boat, hopping on the solar panels, then he discovered my greens, which were on the aft deck, well heh!!! little seeds!!!  So he had some lunch, then hopped around again,i think, looking at my bird book, that he was a young, white crowned sparrow, still had some baby fuzz, he stayed for a while, definately trying to get in, NOT a good idea, with a killer (kind of) cat on board. At one point he flew off, and Bert saw him go very, very high. I think he just needed a rest and some seeds…..