April 12, 2009

  • A Symbol of Hope

     

     

    For the past two weeks, from sunup to sundown, this bird has been launching himself at our patio doors.

    Every day. All day long. 

    The county ext. agent says he sees his reflection in the glass and thinks it's another bird. Since it's spring and mating season, he's wanting to "hook up"!

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    But, for two weeks straight? Every 15 or 20 seconds? All day?

    If I walk over by the door, or go out on the deck he flies away, but as soon as the coast is clear, he comes right back.

    Some times he hits the glass so hard he stuns himself and winds up on the deck. But he shakes it off and starts all over again.

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    Does his little pea sized bird brain not remember the two weeks of constant failures? Or, is every launch a first attempt in his mind?

    Or do the failures, and the pain, not matter?

    Is he hoping that this time, this very next time, he is going to score?

    This time, he's going to get him some of that itty, bitty, birdie booty?

    I guess hope really does spring eternal.

     

     

    Or, could he just be the dumbiest assed bird on the planet?

     

     

    Happy Easter, everybody!

     

     

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