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another man's treasure
Feb. 1st, 2016 06:26 pm47 days until the vernal equinox
This is surprising because it somehow reached 65° F in Boston and feels more like March.
Aside from the lack of babies at the wildlife center, I mean. We have a barred owl, we have a blue jay, we got a mourning dove and a broad-shouldered hawk who Tyler suspects is suffering from rodenticide poisoning, we have a toad in boarding and Tiffany doesn't know what's up with that, we looked at the rabbit with a fucked up leg and cleaned that out.
I've never seen a bobwhite before but I have heard of them. Jack says he looks like a pile of straw, while Jacob says he looks like a miniature hawk. This is the picture on their facebook, courtesy of Jack, despite appearances.
A woman once found a vintage cloth-bound copy of Audobon's Birds of America in the trash.
there was a woolly bear caterpillar hanging out outside and she told me what they call them in Ireland, which I promptly forgot. I think it was something like Fuzzy Sally.
Tiffany thought Daria's paintings were mine. I can see that; we both have similar styles and subject matter.
burning question: what kinds of things have you "rescued" from the trash?
This is surprising because it somehow reached 65° F in Boston and feels more like March.
Aside from the lack of babies at the wildlife center, I mean. We have a barred owl, we have a blue jay, we got a mourning dove and a broad-shouldered hawk who Tyler suspects is suffering from rodenticide poisoning, we have a toad in boarding and Tiffany doesn't know what's up with that, we looked at the rabbit with a fucked up leg and cleaned that out.
I've never seen a bobwhite before but I have heard of them. Jack says he looks like a pile of straw, while Jacob says he looks like a miniature hawk. This is the picture on their facebook, courtesy of Jack, despite appearances.
A woman once found a vintage cloth-bound copy of Audobon's Birds of America in the trash.
there was a woolly bear caterpillar hanging out outside and she told me what they call them in Ireland, which I promptly forgot. I think it was something like Fuzzy Sally.
Tiffany thought Daria's paintings were mine. I can see that; we both have similar styles and subject matter.
burning question: what kinds of things have you "rescued" from the trash?
