[Bonwicke] and the song he sang was .....

[larkinokane at suddenlink.net]

Was reading today at lunch and a Blue Jay landed on the bird feeder and sang a note or two.  Perhaps he was thanking me for the food  or else complaining because there was no food left for him.  Don't know which, but it was nice anyway.

--
Shalom,
Charlie/Larkin
> One pleasant evening in the month of June,
> As I sat me down with my glass and spoon,
> A small bird sat on an ivy bunch,
> And the song he sang was a jug of Punch