12 01 2011
Like a Bird
David was home today and was birdwatching through the sliding glass door in the dining room.
Dad asked him what he was doing and he replied, "Watching the birds."
"What are you watching them do?" He asked.
"Fly, eat, poop, fly, eat, poop." said David.
"That pretty much sounds like me, except for the flying part." Dad replied.