Rumps are red and the Sky is blue!

Sometimes everything falls into place so beautifully you can hear your heart purring with contentment. And life is so good and perfect and beautiful it scares me. The calm before the storm?

That's LV. I asked him last night if he could chose, what he would chose between having absolutely no one in this world that finds you sexy or having pigeons finding you sexy. He picked being wanted by pigeons. I asked Jim the same thing today, he found being found sexy by pigeons offensive so he chose not to be wanted by anyone or anything at all.

Bitch Cassidy & the Sundance Kid :P.

I wouldn't mind being leered at by a pigeon so much. But they've never done it so I can't say for sure. I mean, leering is leering and it's always revolting. Maybe I might get offended and lose my temper and break all their eggs. But lecherous pigeons are hard to come by these days. No self-respecting pigeon would leer at a human nowadays.

Anyway, since the world's so beautiful and peaceful, there's not much to do except go walking in the park and play cowboys and robbers and take daft pictures. The park's my 'Isle of Innisfree' - no nine bean rows and no hives for the honeybee, but it suffices.

And if you don't mind a little damp, it's beautiful after the rain, and it feels liberating to be out there while it still drizzles.These are rosefinches right? Why does red rumps look so cute on birds and so revolting on monkeys? In the same way that animals get cuter the fatter they get but it's just the reverse on human beings. We call them 'Tlaiberh' in Mizo. [Kan hmuh veleh, 'Awi ka ei chak lutuk, han buhchiar ila' kan ti :)]
Check out the muscle all that walking has given me! :P You'll be seeing me on the Indian Weight Lifting Team pretty soon.