Summer is feeling official on the isle, with blue skies above calm waters encircled by hazy mountains.
I am spending a lot of time typing, making notes, thinking, and organizing my next assault on the working world.
The crows that nest in the backyard have finally pushed their progeny out of the nest and he has been spending his time getting to know his wings, bumping into trees, and walking up and down the largest arm of the massive Gark Oak tree that dominates the front yard of the house. With all the time spent watching over their young I think the two parent crows are very thankful for the cat food we give them.
Back to working on my own wings and flight plan....
I am spending a lot of time typing, making notes, thinking, and organizing my next assault on the working world.
The crows that nest in the backyard have finally pushed their progeny out of the nest and he has been spending his time getting to know his wings, bumping into trees, and walking up and down the largest arm of the massive Gark Oak tree that dominates the front yard of the house. With all the time spent watching over their young I think the two parent crows are very thankful for the cat food we give them.
Back to working on my own wings and flight plan....
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they look like oversized bumble bees, being fed insects as they waddle along the lower braches of our birch tree
Italian sausage, hahahahahahahhahahahaha.
(hides under the covers)