Spring is fabulous. I love the weather, the colors and the birds.
Most of the birds, anyway.
You see, there is this one bird who thinks he's pretty fly. (Pun intended)
I don't even know what kind of bird it is but I do know that every morning, at 4:30am, WITHOUT FAIL, he decides that the world deserves to hear his obnoxious sounds.
It's not a warble. It's not a song. It's not even a pleasant chirping.
No, no.
It is just this horrid, loud and obnoxious:
CHIRP-SQUAWK
Over. And Over. And OVER!
For a solid hour!
I can't stand it anymore.
If I find that dang blasted bird, I may just kill it.
love the new layout!! and I am sorry about the bird...if you need a place where you could not hear a bird you always have a bed or two here@!
ReplyDeleteha! there's a movie, (i can't remember which movie!) where this same thing happens and there is a crazy roommate who looses it completely and goes and gets a gun to kill the bird. and I remember laughing reeeeally hard. (is is Failure to Launch?) probably less funny when it's you though!
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