little.red.boat The seagulls are tap dancing The seagulls are tap dancing outside the window.
It has to be one of my favourite sights, little feathery Micheal Flatleys drumming the ground after the rain. They always seem to do it in pairs, too, which only increases the chorus-line effect.
Apparently they make a sound, or vibration, like rain falling on the earrth, and the little worms come up to drink, and get eated.
Which is kind of mean, but after all, they're worms, and I can't really say that I care. So you'll often see them in the mornings, standing, staring into space, with their little tootsies beating some silent synchopated rhythm on the grass. If I could I'd film them, and add the Riverdance music. Little seagulls doing the Time step. How lucky am I to live here? Comments (0)
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