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Do, do, do, do … do, do... do, do…
Do, do, do, do … do, do... do, do…
Do, do, do, do … do, do... do, do…
Do, do, do, do … do, do... do, do…
B – R – E – A – K T – I – M – E !
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Washing the Rv today… now that’s a job. Noticed something that I’ve always heard them say… animals have a 6th sense. While working… yes that’s WORKING (with capital letters)… I notice a ever growing gathering of birds circling above me. At first it seemed kinda nice without thinking about it at all. But as more and more gathered, it put me to thinking a bit… yes, I know, it’s sometimes a strain to do two things at once, but while the left side of my mind was busy for the task at hand, the right side started to question the activity of the birds. My first thought was I hope they don’t mess all over the rv now that it was getting clean. Then I had to stop for a brief rest… and all my attention went to the still growing band of birds. After realizing what was happening, I thought that perhaps animals really do have a “sixth sense” about things. Problem was, these were vultures!
Vultures… circling … right over my head… growing ever larger and closer to the ground. Survival mode kicked in… and I though the better of resting inside… where it was safe… away from the birds. Go away birds! And they did. Wow, that was easy. Forgot to get something outside, went back out just for a minute… and the vultures started to come back within moments. Started to feel like a scary movie… coming in faster and lower… as if each was trying to beat the other to their reward… me. Okay… time for a big break. Of course this tale of woe fell on deaf ears as I explained it to Shelly… I got the look, the look that conveys that she’s not buying any of this story… but my break was well deserved, at least in my mind, so here I am, on the internet again. Looking out the window… checking for the birds that have now moved on to another person working outside. Perhaps they’ll stay there… he’s a lot older then me… and probably sooner to fall… as in fall down and can’t get up. Guess it’s all in the widespread plan of nature… only the stronger survive… and those that fall behind are eaten. Gruesome thought, but it is Halloween after all. Anyway… break is almost over… the five minute warning timer has gone off… so it back to work soon. Just thought you’d like to know… just in case you find your self in the same situation. Watch out for those birds! They’re highly efficient and aggressive if you stop moving… so keep looking alive… and rest only indoors! [later]
