Mourning Dove

Posted on March 7, 2007 in Creatures

Spring is here much too fast. A [[mourning dove]] began perforating the silence with its call. A round, black hole and a bleed, a few seconds of quiet. Then it started again, joined now and then by another.

The cats will dash between rooms and push their way through the blinds when the [[house finch|house finches]] begin building their nests under the curved Spanish roof tiles.