The cold, wet weather has lifted at last! The sun is fulsome and the bird calls glossy, even lubricous. An ovenbird and a Carolina wren sing back and forth, forest to meadow.
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It’s not every day one encounters the word lubricious. The perfect description of the mating calls and behaviors of the season, when a young bird’s fancy turns to love.
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Thanks, but I actually deployed an even more obscure word (or variant on the same word), lubricous!