My doggies were so happy to see blue skies this morning. To rid them of cabin fever, we went for a long walk. I returned to find over 30 mosquito bites on my hands, ankles, and face(s). The good news is that our local purple martins will be too fat to fit into their expensive digs. In other bird news, I have some monk parakeets visiting my backyard. The starlings are not happy. That’s a good thing. Oh no, I feel a song coming on!
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