The cuckoo has landed. As you know a cuckoo is a bird who sings a lovely song and spends much of his time in other people’s nests.
The good news is this particular cuckoo has found his own nest!
Clare and I have shared many of your homes. All are now cordially invited to share ours anytime you feel like visiting Carlton in beautiful rural Oregon an hour from Portland .
A question! Besides us, do you know anyone else nesting within five hundred miles of Portland ? Good! Because I want to entertain them! So please endorse me like you’ve never endorsed in your life before and introduce us to each other by e-mail.
Then in late May or early June listen carefully for the ‘cuckoo, cuckoo’ sound coming from afar. It will be me saying thank you again my friends.
The cuckoo comes in April
He sings his song in May
He changes his tune in the month of June
In July he flies away
The above verse applies to the cuckoo’s habits in Ireland . I must admit that when he flies away from there I don’t know where the f**k he goes to.
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