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Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Bird Infirmary

An idiot flew into the ranch slider.  I saved him from the dogs and set up a wee hospital on the front deck's table  (that's all hospitals do, right?  Give you bread and water and a cozy tea towel?!).

It just now got up, hopped up onto the balustrade, looked at me, shat, and flew off.

You're welcome, birdie.

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