Am Littel Birb
Naem Chick-a-dee
Stay Up So High
Can't Tred On Me
.
In Tree Above
On Branch Am Sat
Hunt For The Noms
(Avoid The Cat)
.
When Winter Come
Birbs Fly Away
But I Don't Mind
So Here I Stay
.
Can Keep So Warm
Inside My Poof
Birb Is Now Gone
Am Now A Floof
Someone I used to know who lives in a warmer climate didn't understand why I adore little birds in the winter, particularly chickadees. Well this is (a big part of) why.
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When it gets cold they all get very fat and fluffy and hang out on the ends of branches and look like adorable little fuzzy ping-pong balls.
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One nice thing about the social isolation - the birds are becoming a lot bolder. Two separate mornings ive headed out to a big old raven croaking away to her friend somewhere and a few dozen sparrows bopping about in a bush so entirely too small for them the entire thing is vibrating from their chirping
Naem Chick-a-dee
Stay Up So High
Can't Tred On Me
.
In Tree Above
On Branch Am Sat
Hunt For The Noms
(Avoid The Cat)
.
When Winter Come
Birbs Fly Away
But I Don't Mind
So Here I Stay
.
Can Keep So Warm
Inside My Poof
Birb Is Now Gone
Am Now A Floof
.
When it gets cold they all get very fat and fluffy and hang out on the ends of branches and look like adorable little fuzzy ping-pong balls.
.
One nice thing about the social isolation - the birds are becoming a lot bolder. Two separate mornings ive headed out to a big old raven croaking away to her friend somewhere and a few dozen sparrows bopping about in a bush so entirely too small for them the entire thing is vibrating from their chirping