Pretty redbird

I just saw the most beautiful cardinal, a brilliant red male that was flitting through the branches of the pear tree outside my window. Redbirds always make me think of my grandmother. Gigi loved them, they were her favorite birds.

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A coyote loved a jackrabbit, but the world would not let them live in love. So they chase, always chase, never close enough to catch, never far enough to be apart, the only way they can be together.