Once upon a time there was a little girl sparrow...
Okay, not so little, but definitely a girl, ha ha.
She found herself trapped at the back of the bird bath, against the fence, with few options as far as getting out of that relatively confined space went...
If only that boy sparrow would stop hopping around with his wings slightly out, and his tail slightly flared...
And the cheeping... the cheeping... Yes, I have noticed you...!! ha ha.
One sunny morning, and the sparrows suddenly decide that there aren't enough sparrows... ha ha.
This was about happening about 11, and they'd been going since at least half past 6...
The sparrows, collectively, not just this pair, ha ha, I doubt anyone has that much energy for dancing and displaying.... ha ha.
Thankfully, as the afternoon wore on, they felt worn out, and relative peace returned... ha ha.
Except for the squeaking "baby" peewit....
I'm perfectly capable of feeding myself but you're my parent and it's your job, so I'm going to follow you around making this annoying noise because I'm a "baby" peewit... ha ha.
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