i don't know why but...
whenever i see a pigeon picking on remains of fried chicken on the street, i feel sad...
posted by okkyung at 7:10 PM
little things, big things babbled by a noise maker... filled with ...'s...
posted by okkyung at 7:10 PM
1 Comments:
Do you feel sad for the pigeon or the chicken? After reading Pigeons by Andrew Blechman I have a new found respect for our fellow winged New Yorkers, dirty though they may be.
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