My bluebird of happiness hitched to ride with me today out in Riverside, about 90 miles east of Los Angeles where I was in the bankruptcy court.

It was remarkable in the sense that I'm certain that this Bluebird thought that my rear view mirrors were in fact other male bluebirds encroaching on his territory and he kept attacking my side-view mirrors, though eventually gave up to feed on seeds or whatever in my windshield wiper wells. It was kind of an astonishing experience to spend 20 minutes with a bluebird posing for me, (or attacking...lol).

But here, let me share with you, you also can have my bluebird of happiness