It’s nearing springtime. Do you know what that means? I get to watch all of the birdies that come flying around my house. Today I was purrty lucky. I went outside on my leash to watch a mass of bohemian waxwings flying around.
At first I was a little nervous when they flew down low and fast. But then, I had a good time sitting at the backdoor watching them swoop in the sky.
Yum, yum, yum. They looked so tasty! They reminded me of the little sparrow that I had killed. My mouth was watering and my predatory instincts were running high. I wanted to pounce on one of them, rip it apart, and have it for dinner.
My intention was abruptly ended when my adopted mommy took me back inside where I spent the remainder of the afternoon listening to the howling wind.
Aw shucks! Don’t blame a guy for wishful thinkin’.