WING

Wednesday, June 01, 2005...

So~I'm walking through the Town on

my reticular travails And what do i

see but a young bird attached to the

hood of a red SUV. I step a few steps

and turn around on my heels, because:

"This is an unusual thing!" The vehicle

stops & a well=dressed woman climbs

out of her ride. "It fell on my hood and

I didn't know what to do." The young

bird had had quite the time of it too

just by looking at our Friend who has

feathres. I stroked its chest and

checked its talons, one of which was

firmly attached to the air=grill just

below the windscreen. By the time

i next tried to cup the creature, it

gathered its own wits and took off to

a nearby porch. [WE were afraid it was

injured & could not Fly; bad thing for

a Bird!] The woman thanked me

profusely for helping, even calling me

a good samaritan. I don't know about

That~but if i can't take the time to

help one confused Aviator AND the

kindly Professional who gave it a

short trip they neither will forget:

Well, then, i would thoroughly have

to revisit my dedication to All the

even greater matters which attend me

as i walk the werld. {I hope they both

attained a good result.} Fly Home!

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What day was that? I am moving so

fast and so far that some=times i

could swear i glimpse my own scant

adipose in the foreground!

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I know for sure that during the Holiday,

i clipped my own hedges and made

four bags of Yard=Waste. These would

be the big black bags that i Recover

from my regulars for just such a purpose.

[And it was toooo nice to schtay indoors

to deconstruct the internal Museum

into an equal Numbre of crudsax.] The

beautiful weather has come at Last!

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Thursday, June 02, 2005...

Maisy didn't know what Day it was

Either! Great minds get confused alike.

OW! i have the writer's cramp from

signing my Name so much...and the

Cotton=Tongue from licking schtamps!

I mean, envelopes...'cos all the schtamps

are adhesif=self Now. It's a good thing

i have such a strong tongue. And piano

trained fingres. [thanks, Evelyn.] What's

the Assign for this week anyway?

Never mind~i am far too busy caring

after all my other small Birds.

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~slac~