16 March 2014

A morning lesson from a bird

This morning I happened to look out the window into the courtyard and saw a bird messing about with a stick:


The bird picked at the stick for a time before managing to pick it up in its beak:


The bird walked around a tree carrying the stick with a bit of difficulty:


When the bird had a firm grasp of the stick it flew to a nearby tree:


From there, it flew higher up the small tree:


Before finally making its way up the large tree it earlier walked around:


Higher and higher and the bird jumped and flew:


At long last, it arrived at a nest and greeted another bird with the stick:


What gift will make to someone else today?

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