There's always one rebellious girl in the bunch, and in the context of the flock, it's Felina. It's a warm Friday night, and I am drinking a glass of wine on the upper deck and soaking in the final rays of sun when I hear some rustling beside me.. I look over and see Felina. She has somehow gotten herself over the bird barricade; she's gone rogue from her sisters... I guess she was bored and needed to break away for some new territory. Or maybe she's trying to establish herself as the cool one in the flock, breaking all of the rules. Regardless, gotta keep an eye on her!
...or maybe she just wanted to share a glass of wine with you! I know I would!!
ReplyDeleteSounds like Felina is feeling right at home with you as her keeper!
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