Ever Watchful

Melissa was as quiet as she could be.  She left her nest in the vast forest of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and sought a quick drink and a vegan wrap.  Before departing her eyes searched the perimeter area for the evil Brown-headed Cowbird.  A wink from the Face of Everyman indicated it was “All clear” never the less she flew home by a circuitous route.

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  1. Yesterday I witnessed a prolonged battle between a mallard hen with about 10 new chicks and a crow – you can guess who, through patience and persistence, finally won and flew of. With a cute yellow snack.


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