jesus, the birds are fat this winter.
we have four bird houses on our garage, so we have a little condo complex going out there. right now, i can see three birds perched on the roofs and one peaking out a "window" (hole in the wood). they are all perfectly spherical – they look like dirty tennis balls with beaks. how can they possibly fly?
of course, i'm sure they think similar uncharitable thoughts about me when i emerge from my dwelling.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
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