Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Birds, birds, and more birds

For the past four or five days, birds have been flying around the neighborhood. Every time I look out the living room window, I see birds flying past, birds flying from tree to tree or from one side of the street to another. This morning the wind was so strong that it disturbed the flight of one bird.

I saw the bird flying west, but the winds blow it backwards a few wing strokes. So the bird returned to the neighbors oak tree. After a few minutes, the wind eased and the birds were flying through the neighborhood again. They continued to fly until the rain began.

It rained hard for about five to ten minutes and then it stopped. The birds did not fly while it was raining; however, after the rain stopped they began flying again. No only have they been flying, but they have been singing as well. I have never heard so many happy birds in my life.

Birds, birds, and more bird
All day long, they fly and sing
The birds are happy

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