Chilly Autumn Morning

[monk222]

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Listening to the baby birdies chirp louder and more incessantly in the chill morning air,
with his first case of foul morning breath in a long while,
Monk now wonders whether it is too cold for the birdies to survive.

But as the morning light dawns, the emotionalism burns off.
Nature is hardy stuff.
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Comments

[newkanada.livejournal.com]

Save the birdies!



Okay, okay, I know you can't.

[hardblue.livejournal.com]

In this hard world, it's every creature for itself in the end.

My heart is with them!

And I do clean up their crap all the time. Isn't that real care?!