The life and adventures of a mildly dotty old bird.
In remembrance of one life, amongst many, lost in war so that we may live in peace.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them.
Peace for the world. No better thought.
Peace...I think the world is starved for it.
Grey squirrels....love them or loathe them they're here to stay. At one level I curse them for gnawing through my bird feeders, but I d...