I'm driving down the road and see this in front of me. I'm wondering what exactly it is.
As he passes I see it's some sort of plane that apparently caught fire and burned down to the frame. I can't IMAGINE wanting to get in one of these things:
At one house some birds fluttered off from a bush and scared me. As I looked down I saw this:
The nest ended up being in the eave of this house (which was vacant) and so I'm sure this little egg/birdie didn't make it. How sad that the parents were trying so hard to figure how to get that egg back in the nest. I think there's probably a good analogy in there somewhere. It just made me sad.
This is Marble. I don't know her real name but she was very friendly with me at this house and even posed at her scratching tree for me to take her photo. I called her marble because she reminded me of a marble cake.
This is SAL. The owner said that stands for "S**s a Lot". *sigh* Apparently, Sal laid an egg one day and is now Sally. She was fun and loud. When her owner covers her up she says, "I'm a good bird" over and over. Weird.
I came upon this lovely village on Monday or Tuesday. Imagine my surprise when I read this week that Andrea and her family went there recently on an adventure for C's birthday!! Where else but in Kentucky??
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It's hilarious that you were there right before us. How random!
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