Tree Swallows arrived just in time for the rain. And it does seem that Tree Swallows always arrive just in time for a period of extended rain followed by a chill and a little frost that does nothing for anyone's flight feathers. Have to think that in the community of Tree Swallows there's a classic "there is no alternative" philosophy of mind. And you have to think some times that Tree Swallows have at least something in common with the us. Looks pretty, looks easy, warm enough for insects to swarm and then whoops-a-daisy it's World War I all over again.
The other thing Tree Swallows have in common with some of us is their twitter
habit. They'll sit on the electric line and tweet up a storm, it's more of a
clicking sound, but very expressive and usually addressed at blaming no one in
particular. Mockingbirds wisely find it irritating and I always reckon this Tree
Swallow tirade is addressed directly at me, a sure sign I should probably get
out and about a little more. More sobering perhaps is the possibility that
Artificial Intelligence if it's to succeed in emulating us needs flesh and bone
otherwise it's without purpose.