Apr 03, 2006 19:05
I was told by a friend who is a bio major that berries ferment during the winter.
I found a bird, a live one.
This bird did nothing but look around like it was lost. It wasn't injurd looking or sickly. It just looked dazed and confused.
It looked very cold sitting there on the road way. So I picked it up and tucked it safely into a tree. It ruffled it's feathers only for a moment and then sat happly in my hands as I carried it to the tree.
My bird was drunk. Drunk off fermented berries.