Carla (I think it was Carla, anyway, under a differnt nick) got
foulmouthed on #debian-women tonight. She was quoting a line from
a doggerel song:
When you're sliding into home, and your pants are full of foam,
diarrhea.
I thought that was gross, so I countered with:
When you wish your bird was blue, and there's nothing left to do,
dye a rhea.
Later, she posted another line:
When you're running up to first, and your stomach's going to burst,
diarrhea.
So I countered with
When you need to make a plot, and Illustrator you have not,
dia free-a.
Tags: humor
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I spotted one of the mockingbird chicks this evening, first sighting
in several days (though I've heard cheeping so I was pretty sure at
least one was still healthy). I'm not sure which one this was, but
it flew like a pro, sat on the house roof cheeping to be fed, then
swooped down to the lawn and pecked for bugs (cheeping occasionally;
I guess it's still easier to have mom feed you than to hunt your own
insects). It has a long tail now, and white wing patches just like
the adults, but a spotted breast and that funny wide yellow "baby
bird" bill.
I got a
few pictures.
Tags: nature, birds, urban wildlife
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