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It was a feathered four-incher

    If I said in this column that I saw a mountain lion out my office window, or a wolf, it would be something very exciting for those readers who believe me. If there are any of my readers left who believe me…I should never have written that story about seeing a flying saucer.  But truthfully, I have seen several.  Mom threw them at Dad when I was young!
On the last day of December I was looking out my window at a variety of birds, and I saw a mouse run up the hickory tree only about fifteen feet away. Only, it wasn’t a mouse, it was a little tiny bird, one I had never seen before.

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