A late snow arrived at the farm last week, bringing with it the chirping and rustling of feathers in the nearby apple trees just outside our work-a-day windows. First, there was one ..
innocent and cute looking enough. Then …
… two. Then, their tail feathers got to rustlin’.
Then three. The ref squawked and the battle for frozen apples began.
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