Once upon a time, this blog was going to be all about my pet bird, when I got one. But I never did get that bird. So, now this blog is about the beautiful, curious things that keep me in a near-constant state of happy distraction. Ironically, many people find these writings when they wonder what "peristerophobia" means. It's a fear of pigeons. I've made a bird blog after all.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Why I am glad I had the camera fixed.
I have just three things to say tonight:
(That last one is what I really wanted to tell you.)
My postscript about the heron and the four miniature geese I saw flying over the prairie at sundown will have to wait until tomorrow.
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