Bird Watching ----------------- I don't know where the birds go to die. I have never seen, a crow fall down in mid-flight. Not the hunted birds; the free wheeling ones, that die natural deaths. Do they have a place where they wait when their wings tire and their talons tremble? Or do they despise us so much that they hide their dead? Can they keep on flying till they crossover to the other side? When I watch birds, these thoughts don't seem proper on the face of their beauty. But these questions do dart across my mind. --- mG.