Starting out from Brooklyn, an amateur naturalist explores our world. "The place to observe nature is where you are."—John Burroughs
Pity the American Coot A committee designed it’s foot It swims like a chicken and walks like a duck Could anyone have more miserable luck
I love those coots. Their feet always crack me up.
I have loved those feet ever since I first saw them so many years ago. The toes always make me think of ripe pea pods.
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Pity the American Coot
A committee designed it’s foot
It swims like a chicken
and walks like a duck
Could anyone have more miserable luck
I love those coots. Their feet always crack me up.
I have loved those feet ever since I first saw them so many years ago. The toes always make me think of ripe pea pods.