Writing, poetry, music, art, some nostalgia, maybe a little politics.
Monday, January 22, 2007
For four days this week, we had a guinea fowl take up residence on our deck. Certainly not a wild fowl -- they aren't exactly indigenous -- and much too willing to make himself at home. We fed him birdseed, and finally we called our friend and neighbor, local farmer John Wrolsen, who came and took it -- it will bunk with his birds until he finds its real home.
Anyway, here's the little feller, with Opus 40 in the background: