Saturday, October 08, 2005

Then again, the number 18 didn't do much good for Keith Oliver, the former owner, who died at a young age, right after he gave up drinking.


A bird flew into our undraped bay window. We think it may have been a pigeon. Left an imprint on the glass of his thorax and wings. You can see it even in the rain. Couple tiny feathers too. We're guessing he was okay though. Either that or the neighbor's cat got him.