Sitting in my car by the Pacific Grove cemetery under a wide, tall cypress tree . A small blue bird jumped on the passenger side mirror.
Not a blue jay, could it be a blue bird? I don't know. The bird jumped off before I could make up my mind.
Monday, December 15, 2008
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Birds are birds and people are...Oldye Mike
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