From the same trip to Doi Angkang. Huge flocks of Red-whiskered Bulbul (Pycnonotus jocosus) can be seen almost everywhere. Juvenile birds took up to 70 percent of the flock. When there was no bird around and the rain fell so hard, we just went back to our house and watch all these common yet beautiful birds easily from our balcony. Birds under the rain is absolutely artistic.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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Greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet Nong Ton !!! This is COOL COOL COOL !!
ps. I followed the link @ your Bloggang, never stop writing na ka, see you're already famous :))
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'
But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me ...
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