|A quick sketch...|
Staring out of my matchbox hole, this morning, thinking 'bout who knows what, when two chickadees landed on the birdbath for a drink. Problem was the birdbath was pretty much frozen over.
Five minutes later, a blue jay hopped unto the "frozen tundra" and gave the ice two good whacks with its bill, and got to the water underneath the ice. A few more minutes passed when that chickadee couple came by for a sip or two.
There's a lesson to be learned here... I just have to figure out which one to stuff in my pocket for the rest of the "MLK celebration".
Second sip... I mean, cup!
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