Tuesday, February 21

I cannot wait until this stoopid month is over so I can stop writing the name of this stoopid month each morning...Jags me, man....somewhat coolish this day, even though Sac had a high of 68 degrees....cloud cover must be the cause...today I built two "saw columns" to support a door slab table top for the yard sale planned for next weekend...and then there was the case of the falling bird: I look out my window towards the levee and I see what appears to be snow, but it turns out to be downy feathers, and then PLOP! a big bird falls out of the oleander onto the ivy below. Turns out it was a huge pigeon, and I hear alot of crow noises higher up so what I think happened is that this gang of juvenile delinquent crows attacked and killed the pigeon. Life in the
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