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“I was going to bring you some peacock feathers to go against your yellow walls. I think they are too long to mail. Next year I will have 7 cocks shedding tails instead of one and I should be able to go into some kind of business. My mother claims the feathers we have sitting around create moths. I claim they do not. Impasse.”

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source: letter to Brainard and Frances Neel Cheney, December 10, 1957, in The Correspondence of Flannery O’Connor and the Brainard Cheneys, ed. by Ralph Stephens (Jackson: University Press of Mississippi, 1986), 63.

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“Mother-love, in beasts and birds, can’t always be observed carefully, because of innate animal secrecy, but—to revisit an old Ohio highway for a moment—I once encountered a mother quail leading her young across the road in a single file. She diverted my attention from them by pretending to have a broken wing, and flopped around almost at my feet, in an exhibition of bravura acting something like that of the late Lionel Barrymore as Rasputin. When the small birds had disappeared into the deep grass, she flew calmly away and joined them.”

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source: “And So to Medve,” in Old Dogs Remembered, ed. by Bud Johns (New York: Carroll & Graf Publishers, Inc., 1993), 27–28.

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“Nothing looks more disheveled than a thoroughly rained-on redbird, do you think? I’m looking at one. (He’s looking at me.)”

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source: letter to William Maxwell dated January 8, 1968, in What There Is to Say We Have Said, ed. by Suzanne Mars (Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 2011), 237.

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“Found three huge mushrooms when I went out before breakfast to fill the bird feeder. So far only jays come, but the word will get around.”

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source: Journal of a Solitude (New York: W. W. Norton & Co., 1973), 37.

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medium: Journal

“One well-documented use of tools on a grand scale by crows around the world is the dropping of nuts on the road to be shelled by passing cars. The crows will swoop in, drop their nuts, and wait on a wire for a vehicle to pass. They will then swoop down again to see whether their nuts have been crushed open.”

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source: Crow Planet (New York: Little, Brown and Company, 2009), 72.

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“Everybody has a crow story.”

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source: Crow Planet (New York: Little, Brown and Company, 2009), 67.

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“When I bought my farm, I did not know what a bargain I had in the bluebirds, bobolinks, & thrushes. As little did I know what sublime mornings & sunsets I was buying.”

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source: Emerson in His Journals, selected and edited by Joel Porte (Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 1982), 505.

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“Swallows, I have noticed, never use any feather but a white one in their nest-building, and they always leave a lot of it showing, which makes me believe that they are interested not in the feather’s insulating power but in its reflecting power, so that when they skim into the dark barn from the bright outdoors they will have a beacon to steer by.”

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source: “Home-Coming,” in Essays of E. B. White (New York: Harper & Row, 1977), 12.

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“A sparrow in a snowstorm with a feather in his bill: that is Faith.”

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source: “Flying Scrolls,” in The Skylark: and Other Poems (New York: St. Martin’s Press, 1959), 74.

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“Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.”

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source: The Writings of George Eliot, vol. 23 (Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1908), 71.

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medium: letter

notes: George Eliot was her pen name. Her birth name was Mary Ann Evans.

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“It is lonely without the birds to-day, for it rains badly, and the little poets have no umbrellas.”

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source: The Letters of Emily Dickinson vol 2 (Cambridge, MA: Belknap Press, 1955), 471.

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medium: letter

notes: letter to Louise Norcross, Dickinson's first cousin, May 1870?

“The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs.”

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source: “The Littlest Birds,” The Be Good Tanyas, Blue Horse (Nettwerk Records, September, 2001).

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medium: lyric

notes: Jolie Holland co-wrote this song with Samantha Parton

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