Dead Bird Doorstep Downer.

Woke up this morning in a great mood.

Had a lot to do today and was waiting on a pal to come and pick me up.
Went out the front door to put something in the bin.
Looked at the garden and thought,
‘That grass really needs cut’.

Then I looked a wee bit to the right and saw this:


Put me on an immediate downer.

Fuck knows how long that wee dead bird has been lying there.
Looks like a week at least.
Actually, It’s still there.
Mainly ’cause I have no idea what to do with it.

Put it in the bin?
Eat it?
Let nature run it’s course?

Alright, I probably won’t eat it but…
See, if I let nature run it’s course, then most likely a fucking fox or something will come and have it.

I’m off out.

Published in: on March 1, 2009 at 17:16  Leave a Comment  

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