“I’m a dirty girl” said Juniper mat­ter-of-fac­t­­ly in a play­ful sing-song tone to Tsar­goth. She was sub­merged up to her neck in the shal­lows of a nat­ur­al pool in their shared avian sanc­tu­ary. A peace­ful qui­et place with a sun­ning rock next to the pool fed by a water­fall and a stream run­ning off into the wood­ed area head­ing into the southern […]