Rhapsodies of the Wise Old Bird
Saturday 2 September 2017
McGee Creek Part III
Sometimes one feels that there are eyes looking at ones self. A feeling that won't go away -but who is looking and where ?
I don't recall seeing a chipmunk or a squirrel here - maybe I am forgetful?
W O B
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