Friday, September 17, 2010

Day 347

I got up, logged on, and went "shit". What was I going to post about today? I had a pearler in my head as I drifted off to sleep and now for the life of me I can't think of it. Shit, shit, shit.

So as I sit here wracking my brain for something worthwhile to blog about I stare out the window at the wonders of my little magpie friends who are staring at me through the glass. And I also contemplate the wonders of the aforementioned swear word as the bird variety of that word displays itself prominently around my back deck AND all over my outdoor table and chairs. Yes, my little magpie friends are lovely, and have beautiful singing voices, but they have no respect for the human rules of poop etiquette. Since my maggies have taken that giant leap from the tree to the deck, other birds have also braved up and stepped across the line to human-ville. More beauty and lovely singing. Sometimes even a splash of colour with the parrots/rosellas joining in. But lots more poop. Loads and loads of poop.

Anyway, lets wade through the shit shall we and honour the beauty of the Australian Maggie. Cathy, this one's for you ....

2 comments :

  1. Hubbend, as he walks into the room "What's all that racket?"

    Chickadee, "Giggle giggle, belly laugh" Mommy might play it again!

    And I did!!

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  2. LOL. Glad it made you all smile! They're noisy buggers.

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