Kind of like the 5th Beatle...
The boys called me last night, VERY excited. They had found a little bird in the yard and told me they were now responsible for it and brought it inside.
When I got to work this am, Thomas Bird was snuugled up in a basket with lots of grass and some water and carrots. There were big plans to catch worms for him. Unfortch, he flew the proverbial coop asap and they are birdless. A few tears but we are on the lookout for him...
i'm sure they can always find another one.
ReplyDeleteGod I hope not birds are scary
ReplyDeleteBIRDS ARE SCARY! Please don't let them turn into creepy bird watchers.
ReplyDeletefinding a bird like that on Madrona made me not eat chicken for about ten years . . .
ReplyDeleteruh roh we think Thomas (or Harry) is laying dead in our driveway. don't tell the boys! I swore this morning I had seen him sitting in the top of a tall tree singing his little heart out.
ReplyDeleteSad! You should have Kip tell you his duck rescue story. The lesson learned is: don't rescue the wildlife
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