cool

i was trying to distract sailor from the fact his parents had just left, we were looking for the cat. but no Louis Austin to be found. instead a wee bird landed on my head, which was way cooler.

i was holding a baby with a bird on my head.

that's pretty amazing.

it didn't seem to want to leave, i reached up and it jumped on my hand. then proceeded to make itself at home on my shoulder after i put sailor down. so there you go. me & the bird.



it liked my hair and was thinking on moving in. or stealing some for it's golden nest. it only panicked a bit when sailor started squealing and trying to grab at it or poke it with a stick. otherwise i think he might've stayed forever.

so, for my next trick...



yes i know. my hair does look like a birds nest. BUT ALSO, i am one with the creatures and the flying ducks on the wall.

lost bird

i had a coffee with the pretty ladies at switchboard and stared at their lovely birds, as i wrote a letter to my mum. hi mum. i miss you. now i'm home and this little bird was making a racket on the balcony just now... i went out and said hello and gave it some seeds. he must've run away from home as he jumped strait up onto my hand. my heart broke. little scratchy feet. so lovely. so little. and sent from the heavens. AAAAAWWWWW.
animals and small children like me. other people call me trouble. what's up with that?



good day sunshine. xxx