Birds of a feather…

A  writer of a children’s story could come up with a dozen reasons a robin built her nest on a window sill in Sally’s Alley.

Did snooty mother birds kick her out of Russell Park?

Was she looking for a neighborhood with less bird chatter?

Had she moved from a large city and craved the action of downtown?

Or was she hoping her children would be inspired by the Great Ones, the birds preserved forever in Sally White’s photos?

We all know the adage about “birds of a feather….”

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