Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Tales of the World's Worst Birdwatcher

Da Queen and I were taking a little stroll the other day. I noticed a little bird flitting about the plants over to our left. Sparrow, I thought, and moved on. "Look, a goldfinch," said Da Queen. She was right. Female goldfinch in her winter plumage. A pretty little thing too.

Right under my nose.

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