feedbird at piano lesson with rock
Waiting for the piano lesson to finish, I watched this bird flitting about, looking for food, here, there, hop, hop. Okay, the bird looks nothing like the bird I saw--nor does the rock--but there you have what my hand was able to see, a kind of messy outline of the bird, a messy outline of the rock, and the scratches of pine needles spread at its feet.
Hop, hop, hop, peck, hop, move, look, hop, peck, hop, scratch, hop, hop, peck.
