I am no Henry David Thoreau but every pond of Haryana is a Walden Pond. There is no Ganga in Haryana, but every water irrigation channel is as sacred as the holy river to me. Nature dresses and undresses my countryside. Every outing is a new illustrated chapter of live birds. My aim is to write my experiences as a birdwatcher's journey in his neighbourhood. And this should be true for other states as well.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Dog eats Peacock
Mohamedabad, Sonepat last winter - these are poor guys. They kill whatever comes their way, and dogs assist them.