there was a flock of birds that had just finished a delicious meal of berries. On their way home, they decided to make a rest stop in the Thomas' front yard tree.
While on their way to the tree, something happened. Well, actually a lot of somethings happened (in particular, something that birds don't have control of), leaving a nice, little (and by nice and little, I mean disgusting and big) trail in their dust.
As you can see, they splattered and sprayed the ground and car with their berry-tinted bird poop.
As the birds rested in the tree, Grandpa, Brittany, and Lilly decided to go outside to drop off some items in the car. As Brittany opened the car door, the birds decided it was time to leave and flew off.
Though, they did leave us a present to remember them by. Well, left it for Lilly.
(yes, that is bird poop on her head, though she didn't seem to mind)
While on their way to the tree, something happened. Well, actually a lot of somethings happened (in particular, something that birds don't have control of), leaving a nice, little (and by nice and little, I mean disgusting and big) trail in their dust.
As you can see, they splattered and sprayed the ground and car with their berry-tinted bird poop.
As the birds rested in the tree, Grandpa, Brittany, and Lilly decided to go outside to drop off some items in the car. As Brittany opened the car door, the birds decided it was time to leave and flew off.
Though, they did leave us a present to remember them by. Well, left it for Lilly.
(yes, that is bird poop on her head, though she didn't seem to mind)
