tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10182588.post5408024422417439983..comments2023-09-04T10:33:20.050-05:00Comments on muses of a dragon mad knitter: bird callsdragon knitterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15876200889552460658noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10182588.post-86848470249332241512007-03-19T15:43:00.000-05:002007-03-19T15:43:00.000-05:00we farm girls are a little 'different', aren't we?...we farm girls are a little 'different', aren't we? ;)<BR/><BR/>love the new look.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10182588.post-11760616188206367152007-03-19T09:36:00.000-05:002007-03-19T09:36:00.000-05:00tweet tweet tweet tweet. Sorry I grew up in new J...tweet tweet tweet tweet. Sorry I grew up in new Jersey not anywhere close to a farm. I do have a pair of cardinals that visit my feeder all the time. I love seeing them. I'm thrilled that the robins are back they are my most favorite song bird. It's really spring when they are back.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02172642981850782224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10182588.post-67592547786611023182007-03-19T08:54:00.000-05:002007-03-19T08:54:00.000-05:00Love that story! I sure wish that I could whistle...Love that story! I sure wish that I could whistle. I never mastered that skill. Cardinals hold a special place in our family lore. They are said to be the souls of the dearly departed. It's a long story but part of our family history. Bet no one else has that going for them, huh?Trixiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11941824999630457439noreply@blogger.com