Friday, May 6, 2005
Minerva in the rain
Minerva is one suet loving crow. She's been back every day since she discovered it last week. I know it's her because of the pale feathers on her right wing. Oh, and in case you're wondering, Louie is the one who told me her name is Minerva. Hopeless, eh?
And now, of course, a couple of other big birds have caught on to the goodies and she is pissed. There was a brief but interesting mid-air battle which M. won. She has been keeping me amused today as I worked on the Ash Canyon Review. It's coming along really nicely. I've got all the poems formatted and pasted-up. It looks good.