Friday, September 17, 2010

Day 159: Who’s knocking at your door?

The doorbell chimes, or there is a knock at the door.  You’re right in the middle of something and you really don’t want to answer it.  Or you probably know it could be one of two people knocking so you don’t bother answering.  You could be like me and say to the Austar salesperson; ‘Take a look at my body.  Do you really think I need to pay for more TV stations and sit on my butt?  Don’t think so.”  I’m really surprised I haven’t seen them call again.  This morning was a surprise visitor; the Bush Stone Curlew.  These guys give out a really haunting cry at night.  Today, they were just hanging out at our front door, so I didn’t have to say ‘no thanks’ just admire.

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