Image - http://www.debsbirds. com/ Moving from Chicago to Missouri wasn't easy but breeding Lady Goulds kept me sane for many years--well, almost. I was writing then to make a living. All day I'd rearrange other people's words. I needed Lady Goulds to look at in the evening and most weekends. Otherwise I might have married some nice lady for the wrong reason. Right now, a canary helps me dance away the years or days or hours I have to face before I take on a cane or walker. The canary calls the dawn with glee. Lady Goulds, you see, don't sing. They don't have to. All they have to do is sit there as if Mondrian painted them or God lifted a pinkie on the 7th day. The beauty of the Lady Gould, some say, is the result of evolution. There was no grand designer, most scien...
