We’re being attacked by an angry bird and he is giving us no peace.
When my son woke up more than an hour early from his nap the other day, I knew something was up.
Then I heard it.
Something was slamming, repeatedly, into the window in my son’s room.
My two-year-old told me “I scared.”
I’d be scared too if I was awakened from a deep sleep by the sounds of attack.
I peeked outside our front door and saw our enemy, a brilliant cardinal–a bird I’d normally praise for beauty–banging his head against the glass over and over and over again.
What could I do but take pictures and a little video?
He glared at me as if I was mocking him with my phone. It was both frustrating and amusing at the time.
But now that this bird is still waking my son up two…
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