So it doesn't have a lot to do with tea, but as I was sitting, enjoying my Umegashima sencha this morning and appreciating its verdant, made-for-spring taste, I kept hearing something.
Something squawking urgently. Over and over.
And it is spring, after all, so behold: the baby starling on my back porch. I can honestly say I've never seen anything cuter in my entire life. If only I could somehow keep him calm enough to sit in a little tiny teacup and let me immortalize him digitally.
I'd have to win some sort of blog award then. And I would use all the prize money for birdseed and tea.
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glack! that thing is cute! make some worm tea! stat!
Who's anonymous? What does glack mean?
Who's anonymous? Precisely! As for "glack" my guess is that it's a sound a baby starling might make.
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Another Anonymous
are you saying you'd like to make a baby starling tea? That's either genius or inhumane!
anon-ee-mous
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