ALL IN THE FLICK OF A FLOCK

At a willow break on down the pathway, we scared up swallows — flight after flight, flock after flock. Tried to count them, without luck.

“How do so many all fit into one tiny bush?”I wondered.

“Beats me. I’ve been pondering that one a lot these days.”

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