We saw a Robin this weekend...I almost ran over it with the car. My wife told me that would be bad Spring Karma. Dead Robin. Squished. Feathers and arrows everywhere. I missed it/him. He/it lived. Hooray for possible Spring as a result of my NOT running over Robin.It was 7 degrees F heit this morning at 8:30.
Should have run over the fickle little bastard!
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It will come, hang in there. Maybe I am slowing it up because I'm madly praying down here to keep autumn away.
It's been cold here, but next week it's going into the positive numbers. *yay*
I had a story that I could've shared about how I've gone from Great White Hunter to Ghandi in regards to creating roadkill, but it vanished with JS.
Unless it's unavoidable, I avoid them now.
What's your favourite bird?.
All---for some mysterious reason, I wasn't able to comment on blogs, including this one, yesterday. Maybe because I almost killed a Robin?
Lou---so, it comes down to whomever is being listened to by whatever...eh?
becoming---don't count those temps before they're hatched.
Moko---keep in mind what happened to Ghandi. Tell us the story again.
My favorite bird is...the Emu...I like the way it's spelled, and how could one not love this:
http://www.olegvolk.net/olegv/north/emu.jpg
Running over Carey Elwes is also a bad thing to do. Just so we are clear.
theredhead---you just like the tights.
Carey Elwes was such a hottie in his younger years.
becoming---and then he became...my age.
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