This is the little guy we hear all day tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk,tk! He calls his mate, or he wards off the competition, or maybe he is just eating. We have seen him in the back yard in the alley on a phone pole, but this particular morning, we were all outside and he was not frightened away so Rosie saw the opportunity and went for the camera. "Grandma is going to love this!" She was especially proud of the shot if him pecking. I really like woodpeckers, now.
I guess I have no choice but to love this song forever
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*Ultimately, cultural preferences are subject to generational relativism,
heavily rooted in the media of our adolescence. It's strange how much your
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