tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post892362762742244405..comments2023-10-31T08:09:25.281-07:00Comments on T.: T. http://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-87154696682803830492012-04-15T22:14:19.984-07:002012-04-15T22:14:19.984-07:00Longing, it seems, shall last forever.Longing, it seems, shall last forever.Taradharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17665801586196931603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-66341462295084624332012-04-14T23:32:17.078-07:002012-04-14T23:32:17.078-07:00We used to have a pair of peacocks. They would roo...We used to have a pair of peacocks. They would roost high in the trees, and poo all over the place.Cro Magnonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06840670227576695352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-615541400858373832012-04-14T08:33:21.843-07:002012-04-14T08:33:21.843-07:00I recently read a novel about Flannery O'Conno...I recently read a novel about Flannery O'Connor and her peacocks, the name of which escapes my aging brain. There was something both fantastic and creepy about them -- <br /><br />I'm going to think about this post all day.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-12614740387533236432012-04-13T22:46:17.457-07:002012-04-13T22:46:17.457-07:00I once worked on the grounds crew at Ash Lawn, Mon...I once worked on the grounds crew at Ash Lawn, Monroe's house down the road from Monticello (this was post MFA in Charlottesville.) Anyway, they had a flock of peacocks there, & there were many stories that came from them, but perhaps the oddest is that the males would display quite ferociously whenever they heard a weed whacker.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15687192784861682991noreply@blogger.com