Hi!
I really feel sorry for you lot in the big Can with
all the different species of birds flying in and out with such
regularity, it makes me feel a bit bitter, oops BETTER, now that this bird flu
has flown in. I in the big Tass now feel as safe as houses as
I sighted a pair of Galahs for the first time within 15 klm of home. Not
only but also, I saw last week with my own eyes, AN AUSTRALIAN
WHITE IBIS, (which I may add is a reportable offense) 2 days ago, so you can
gather its pretty well full on at the moment down here.
With such activity going on I just had to
have some respite and turned inwards to my thoughts of writing some prose just
as did Maurits.
As I woke this morning, when all nice things are
born.
A little bird upon my sill, began to herald
the early morn.
She sang her song so sweetly, so sweetly she did
sing
That thoughts of joy and happiness into my heart
did spring.
And as she sat there singing, she paused, there was
a lull
I softly closed the window, and crushed it's bloody
skull
Anon
Cheers Bob Rusk
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