the season

there were so many baby birds in the yard today.  they were awkward, flitting, barking at their moms and dads for food.  they were falling upside-down on the pegs of the bird feeder, and gathering in lines on the fence.  they were clumsy fliers.  they were urgently needy.  it was cacophonous.  it was a party.  it was a family reunion.  and i loved every minute.

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