Just now, I’m standing on my porch, and I see a bird fly down to the sidewalk. She then walks across the street as fast as her little legs can take her. Once she reaches the other side, she flys off.
I laughed and thought “That’s some shit I would do and have no idea why.”
What a birdbrained thing to do.
Yeah, and it doesn’t even seen to want to get in. I once forgot to close the window before it appeared, and when it did, it would stop at the open window, stare for a little, and keep doing its rounds. e.e"