That's the definition for most folks. Around here, "seeing red" means something entirely different.
Like... homemade tomato soup. Add some grated Asiago.... doesn't get any better than this.
The live trap is supposed to be for coons, skunks, ground hogs, or possums. How distressing to discover this!
It was amazing to see our yard filled with birds - every kind of bird - complaining about the capture of one of their own.
And finally, the red of Thanksgiving... cranberry chutney. Oh yu-u-u-m-m-m.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool. Isaiah 1:18
3 comments:
Love your chutney... so good! Also, the poor cardinal! It is funny that he(of all creatures) is the one that got captured!
Were you able to get him released? He is a beauty!
We did release him. He (and most of the other birds) have left our little courtyard forever, I fear. :>[
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