Was it so wild an idea to think a squirrel might cast a spell? The thought had come to me on a day when I was particularly tired of the city’s clamor, and in the mood to vicariously consider the powers of a squirrel. I chuckled at the thought. Squirrels, after all, had little else to do but dance along the powerlines and patrol the vast, root-woven territories of their parks.
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RED MAPLE TRUNK JUNCTION! Birds of my parents’ yard!
Today, I witnessed a beautiful congregation of birds at the base of the Red Maple Tree. It was heartwarming to see the camaraderie among them, from the striking Common Grackles to the cheerful Tufted Titmice and spirited Carolina Chickadees. The Mournful Doves cooed softly,
Bird Lady of Turtle Island 