the nothing ,anything ,everything thread

[opmania]

This is a thread with no particular

Topic so no one can be off topic 🙂

So if anyone out there has something 

To say about anything you like now

Is your chance

Keep it clean 

And be nice 

See how long that lasts

Can we keep politics and religion out 

Of the conversation 

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I'm used to seeing the water dishes all but empty...

I don't know how the birds do it, but they manage to siphon all but the last few drops from them, ha ha.

I had to look twice, this morning... The birdbath over by the fence was empty...

Evidence of some fairly heavy duty bathing? ha ha.

Or maybe it's because it's not that far from the corner of the little table...

Hmm...

Picture a possum... ha ha.

I think that maybe somebody took it to be a solid object, and not one that tips easily if you put weight on the side of it...

Looking at it, you might think it's an easy stepping stone from table to fence...

Or something to jump on because you're being pursued by someone much larger than yourself... ha ha.

No, you're right, it probably was the currawongs enjoying a decent splash...

At least with this birdbath they don't get told to "Get out, It's ours", by the sparrows, ha ha.

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It's getting on for That time of year, ha ha...

The postman likes to stick parcels behind the screen door...

That's a good idea... they're out of sight, more or less, and out of the weather, fingers crossed... ha ha.

There is one little thing...

The sound of the postman opening, or closing the screen door is the same as the noise made by Mother magpie when she climbs about a third of the way up the door, then beats her wings vigorously, in order to get my attention...

I often open the front door uncertain of what it is I'll find... ha ha.

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Boy sparrow, hopping and gibbering, excitedly...

"I shall perform for you, my lady love, the dance... of Love (the pause is for effect, ha ha).

Girl sparrow...

"I wonder what this branch I'm standing on is made of...?".

While he leapt enthusiastically, hopped, gibbered and chirped, flapping his wings vigorously, she checked her Facebook page for updates... ha ha.

True love, it never runs smoothly... ha ha.

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