Tuesday, April 06, 2004
The pigeons on the next roof are attacking each other. It's four on one. I've got my money on the one. He looks scrappy. Our jasmine is finally blooming. I can't wait for the scent to overtake the porch this summer. A humming bird visited the hanging plant. It took some nectar from a few white flowers and then tried to get some from the Christmas lights that are still hanging out there. He dive-bombed me. I freaked out and came inside.