Random thoughts and ramblings of an avid cyclist, bike shop owner and mechanic, lover of the outdoors, etc.
Friday, April 18, 2008
That Mockingbird Just Ain't Right...
The one that's sitting in a tree next door, singing his lungs out right now... at half past midnight! What the heck? I didn't think they sang at night, but there he is, going through a whole medley of calls, as if it were broad daylight. Very odd.