We've been staying pretty busy here at the library. There's been a lot to do lately. But it's also been pretty quiet. Since it was so peaceful this afternoon in the youth department, I figured there was no reason to go all the way back upstairs to do my afternoon grooming.
|Wait a minute...|
|Don't look at me while I'm grooming!|
While I was downstairs I decided to complete one of my favorite things to do currently-- watch those
birds fly back and forth in front of the door.
|Come out, come out wherever you are...|
I talk to them and tell them how nice it is to see them fly by today, and how I wish we didn't have to be separated by two glass doors. They fly pretty fast, so sometimes all I see is a feathery blob go past the window. Today I looked away for one second and this bird decided to stare at me!
|What was that?|
|"Yikes! A cat!" |
|"Oh, wait! He's an inside cat. False alarm!" |
By the time I looked back the bird was gone!
|Guess it was nothing.|
Oh well, there are plenty of other birds to see and talk to.
Just bird watching,