David is playing the piano
and I am saying The Seven Love Cures
and Matt says "Hey Guys..."
there is a bird in the kitchen,
He puts him outside,
but he flies back in.
He/She is a little bird
and He/She is sitting on Matt's
hand when Matt brings the
little bird into the dining room.
"What do birds eat?" Matt asks.
"Raw food, of course!" I will go out
and get some earthworms.
"Do you think he is old enough to eat by himself?"
"Yes, Matt, I do not think you will have to chew them
up yourself..."
Off to get some worms...
Yesterday, when we were doing the Worship
service, another bird flew in...and then was helped out
by Eileen.
Maybe we are getting some kinda St Francis reputation
in the bird world.
We like their songs.
Maybe they like ours.
bird photo:
http://curezone.com/blogs/m.asp?f=92&i=322
Your Enchanted Gardener,
Leslie
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