I saw two Willy Wagtail's today a simple thing: Watching these small birds boogie - flaunting Wagging their tails undisturbed by people passing. I think of the woman who contentedly walked past them, a young mans arm draped across her shoulder’s - hips - moving in tandem, flirting.
"The Mating Game" penned by David E. Barnes - Posted Thursday, December 11, 2003.
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