Sunday, February 24, 2008

Random Flickr-blogging 3206



He had come to our land seeking only our love and cookies...sadly, he found only hatred and artificiality.

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nice pick. My grandma always hung out the hummingbird feeder. One year, when she was a little late in hanging it, the hummingbird actually flew to the spot where it would normally hang, then to the window of the house, and back again, as if chiding her.

Now that she's passed on, my mother has left the feeder with the house's new owner, along with the recipe for the sugary solution that they drink.