This morning as I gazed out my window with a scientific eye, I came up with a hypothesis: that it is mating season for those fat, dirt-colored birds that inhabit the neighborhood. It was the second amorous couple I’d seen in as many days. But now I think my assumption is wrong, because it seems late in the season for such activities. Perhaps it’s something they do when they’re just plain bored. Like humans in […]
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