Bill of the Birds tells us about another kind of addiction.

Photo: Bill Thompson

…They perch there, shifting from foot to foot nervously, wiping a wing across their beaks as they sniffle, eyes glazed. Their mood is very anxious, jumpy. They stare into the house through the sliding glass doors. They are waiting for “the man.” Some mornings it is “the woman.” To bring them their “medicine.”… MORE

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