Sunday, August 23, 2015

My Fine Feathered Friend

This bluejay is the sweetest, little gift.  He visits and chats like this with me every day, communicating in ways that almost seem human sometimes. I think if he were a human being, he would be a philosopher with probably the very same curiosities as the bluejay that he is. He would be wondering how it is that we're all so connected, as well as hey, can I get something to eat?

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