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I wonder if my mother knows any of this ...
Seeing as she fancies herself quite the photography expert.
It seemed to me that, somehow, the blue jay was trying to communicate with me.
I would see him fly into the house across the way,
pick up the telephone, and dial.
My phone would ring, and it would be him,
but it was just this squawking and cheeping.
"What!? What!?" I would yell back,
but he never did speak English.
posted by
Mademoiselle
on August 14, 2006 at 6:46 AM
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