between the lines...
...on my way to coffee with my farmer friends one frosty foggy morning I saw this male pheasnt in all his glory...he was looking for love, not me.
Brings to mind the chill of a winter morning, in Wyoming. The dash of brilliant color adds to the feel. Such a handsome rooster pheasant. I think he thinks so too! ~smiling~
...alas no, the soup is not as colorful...but the wine that goes with it is a deep, deep burgandy color, the ruby liquid crawls up your glass, smells or purple grapes and is best shared...
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