Oh, hell, another weekend. People are off having fun again or else they're painting the house. Maybe they went to the movies; I hate movies, they burst my eardrums! There's nobody here but my baby, and she's getting to be old stuff. Not her fault, though, it's mine.
She's still pretty, but I expect that yours is softer and has wittier conversation!
Curve-billed Thrasher
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I was surprised at how well the birds in Bill and Alice’s yard seemed to
get along. Three or four were often pecking simultaneously at different
sections ...
3 days ago
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