Have you ever wondered what it was like to be a cow? Every morning you are awakened before daylight, stand in line up to your knees in bovine excrement, and get herded into a cold milking parlor to get a set of suction cups stuck to your udder side. Sound pleasing yet?
I photographed a Good Friday procession today, April 10, 2009, in Nashua, where a couple incidents reminded me of how rude and disrespectful some people can be to one another.
There was a reason the regulars at our bird feeders were away this morning. Outnumbered and outsized, the chick-a -dees, nuthatches and finches had to wait for breakfast until the flock of wild turkeys finished their meal.