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Wednesday, 5 June 2013

Discussing happy.

Concluded that pied wagtails, actually not just pied, all wagtails are what makes me happy. Their size, they way they jump about, the way they fly, that they are so determined, work in groups and yet seem so independent. They are the cat of the bird world.
Posted by Jonathan Swain at 23:49
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