There once was a bird garbed in red,
from the tip of his tail to his head.
I should mention the fact, that his facial feathers were black,
And I’ve decided I’m calling him Fred.
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Have you ever thought about the fact that birds might find US interesting? I don’t think they find us fascinating, but a few of them seem to give me a passing glance now and again.
Who can resist the beautiful male cardinal? Not me.
WELL…LOOKS LIKE WE’RE GETTING MORE SNOW TOMORROW…THE BIRDS MAY BE JUMPING FOR JOY, BUT THERE’S A WHOLE BUNCH OF HUMANS WHO AREN’T.