Come on folks, nobody has even taken a poke at Auntie Grizelda, and those lyrics, the whole song for that matter, kept going through my brain as I tried to go to sleep last night.  Google hasn’t been helpful, even though they know where I am, where I’ve been, and pretty much what I’m thinking.

     Here is the quandary for me, no bird of prey has ever lit on me or anyone that I know.  Hence, it isn’t obvious to me how Anti Grizelda is different in this respect or what possible qualities that it these lyrics may be inferring about her.