A couple of days ago, as storm weather began to move in, I listened to a mockingbird singing.
Usually our resident mockingbird sings from the top of the electric pole that stands just outside the fence. It overlooks the area where my young stallion Toots stays, and I like to spend time with Toots and listen to the mockingbird.
Usually, as I say, the bir…
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