Sunday, June 24, 2012

Strutting his Stuff




Pauly, our resident Peacock, has a morning ritual after he flies down from his Pine tree. He walks towards the south-east end of our property and spreads his feathers, prancing around in circles, occasionally squawking. Another peacock some distance away can be heard answering him. They just have never connected. He has been one lonely bird for seven years and the feral cats are his only companions.

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