MR Beaky Pops in for Lunch :: Jul 18, 2010 :: Comments [0]
Mr beaky was hungry. It had been a long day and Mrs Beaky had been getting on his nerves. In that moment, as he drifted on a welcome breeze, he spotted the seeds on the table. He didn't know if the hand of man or the beak of bird gods were responsible, but now was not the time to procastinate or ponder the unknowables of the mysterious universe at large; now was the time for eating! Mr Beaky flew down and stepped up to the feast and was a very happy bird, indeed.