Horse pills and the meadowlark
We could preserve the birds, but we'll rev up the racehorse instead
Greetings,
It was so warm this week — a welcome event after so many days of deep cold — that a meadowlark began to sing from the field behind my home.
I was startled. It was not the song of mid-Winter.
I have more than a few books on birds cluttering my desk, so I…