Today I was busy boiling the last of my maple sap into syrup when I glanced out the kitchen window to see my first of the year bluebird. He was perched ever so elegantly on the septic pipe only six feet from the bluebird house. I hope he likes this location. I'd rather have bluebirds use the nest than tree wrens like I had last year. Welcome back bluebirds. You were missed.
The Patience Stone
Never in my life have I read a book like The Patience Stone by Atiq Rahimi (translated into English by Polly McLean. The story takes place...
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A yellow rail, one of THE MOST ELUSIVE birds around, sound like a manual typewriter. And if you're too young to know what a manual ty...
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Today I was home quite a bit and saw a plethora of birds in my yard including two "first of the year" birds at opposite ends of...
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I received a gift from Offspring #1 - a collection of lectures on compact disk about Medieval Heroines in History and Legend. The speaker is...
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