muted

life.

i just saw two birds have a ferocious argument while sitting on a wire. this was like the bird version of bill o'reilly vs. geraldo rivera. then, one of the birds flew down to my lawn and started pecking at an oversized acorn. earlier, i had scared a squirrel who didn't see me as he ran towards the porch with that acorn in his mouth. after a split-second pause, he dropped the acorn and ran away. as billybird or geraldobird pecked at what he'd left behind, an across-the-street neighbor ran with his dog in the front yard. i decided i had to scare the bird from the acorn, too. so i did.

i mean, it really belonged to the squirrel.

life.