December 3, 2024
Mary Lou Sanelli
There are rookeries amidst us that are hardly a secret. But I’m not going to say where this one is. I like to imagine there are still hidden places made of twigs and moss and leaves where birds can nest without our interference.
I believe it was midway through my forties when I started to realize that Thanksgiving through New Years is not my time.
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