Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Top O' the Morning

I haven't even had my coffee yet. Yawn!

Every morning, a mockingbird comes to my bedroom window. She pecks on the window and then hops up and down, fluttering her wings. She appears to be trying to sit on the lattice work, which is between the glass. When I get up to look out, she regards me with one eye from the deck of our pool, and then flies off. It seems she thinks it is her job to be my alarm clock. We counted her "repertoire" of bird sounds one spring and we know she has over twenty.

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