
The bird-feeding station my husband built is also very popular these days with all kinds of birds (he's identified 27 different species that either come to the feeder or hang out in our backyard), which entertains us and the cats to no end.

This blog is a plática, a conversation, in both Spanish and English about being a Boricua, a Puerto Rican, en la luna, or on the moon (or on its metaphorical facsimile: the United States). The phrase is the title of a poem by Juan Antonio Corretjer, which was made into a song by Roy Brown and updated by Puerto Rican Spanish-rock group Fiel a la Vega.
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