It was an ominous sight my friends. I was on top of enchanted rock. To the right of me was a thunderhead and next to it a rainbow. To the left of me a vortex of vultures circled, caught in the eternal dance. The revelation dawned on me slowly. I saw how twenty-one centuries of stony sleep had been vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle. I also wasn't sure if these were Turkey Vultures or Black Vultures.
4 comments:
This entry I like. Less cute doggies, more diabolically mysterious vultures!
We aims to please.
Yeah, we have the same problem in our apartment.
What about behind you? I was behind you trying to fend the birds off. hmph
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