the emu

ok, so about halfway between work and home, there is a field that has at least 1 emu........and this emu basically hangs out at the corner of the property fence.......and i often think about how to include him/her in a blog........emu at the crossroads?.....emu on ice?........but because my mind grows feeble with age......i forget these intentions by the time i make it home or to work........what must an emu think about when they stand on the confined side of a fence.....gazing out.....here in ky...away from natural habitat, especially on cold days when the puddles in the field freeze over.....how prepared are emus to cross ice.......kind of like the old question...what does a dog do on its day off?.........does the emu have a name....does it get along with the longhorn cattle that share the field.......so many questions........for all i know, that emu is actually keeping a look-out for me.....wondering when the crazy lady in the black honda will drive slowly by.......just to get a better look at me........i wonder why she does that......?