What are you doing here?

I get the impression that when I’m in our backyard, the scrub jays are offended. Yesterday I started pulling weeds when I saw an indignant jay giving me with a “what are you doing here?” look. I will admit this bird and his family spend more time in the backyard than I do. Well, I don’t like weeding, so I left.

Published by 67steffen

My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.

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