Nick jerks his head around to stare at me. He says, "Omi! They're screaming, like NUTS! They're fighting over WORMS! Are you kidding me? That is NOTHING like us."
I see his point. Some day he'll see mine. dkm
A journal of outdoor observation, written in response to the simple act of paying close attention for one hour per day to the natural sights and sounds of an ordinary backyard in Decatur, Georgia. Includes reflections on birds and other woodland creatures, trees, plants, weather, light, shadow, and miscellaneous oddities. Sometimes includes observations made in other locations.