there were egads of geese and one redbird and one flicker and in fact it's cold as hell and the ice was making eerie songs like little death chirps like birds dying under amplified ice. me and mister split off from the birders and found some more turtle shell puzzle pieces but many may be lost. i don't know what illusions i'm under, i know i still conflate, i think i need to tune everything out now and get some proper sleep. the wind is howling now and telling me to hide under a blanket but i got to walk my love. thanks for anyone reading this just glad to say we're still here.