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Rub a Dub Dub My Feathered Love

Watching my baby have a bath. There’s water being flung everywhere! Wings flapping, water flying, it’s quite the event.


Life goes on. The birds still bathe, the bees still buzz, the flowers still open their petals to the sun.


Photo: Saba after the bath.



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