The peacocks at High Rock lost their favorite roosting tree --a huge, old oak that simply got tired one day and split apart. It had to be removed. [See Granny's Pantry #53--Goodbye to an Old Friend].
But while I'm sure they mourned their old friend, the peacocks of High Rock are quite resilient fowl.
They have found two other trees nearby in which to roost. Looking at the trees at dusk, at least 18 of the huge birds sit in silhouette against the sky enjoying the quiet and safety high above the ground.
And Jesus said to him, “Foxes have holes,
and birds of the air have nests,
but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.”
(Luke 9:58)
and birds of the air have nests,
but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.”
(Luke 9:58)
