One miserably rainy day, I went out walking with a friend and spotted a my favorite bird standing on a wooden post.
"Look! A heron!" I shrieked.
My friend was skeptical, "I thought herons had long necks."
They do, only this one was posed much like I was at that moment. If he had hands, they would have been shoved deep into his pockets as he huddled against the ruthless pelting of the rain.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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