Then again. . .

I'm back in from my trek out to Hootin' Holler. Nary a bird heard. Still, I had a nice sit, drank some coffee, and had turkey buzzard drop by and check me out. He seemed genuinely disappointed when I looked up and wished him a good morning.


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