Birds of a Feather!

So, the other day we packed up our old bread and headed down to the Palace of Fine Arts to see the birdies. When we arrived I pointed out to dad the one that I wanted and told him to make it happen.

So, dad dug deep into his bag of bread and pulled out a nice big chunk.

Bread me man! Once I was armed with a nice chunk of bread, I reared back and flung the chunk of bread into the water...well, in the direction of the water, we're still working on my arm strength. Anyway, after we had repeated this process a few times, the bird rush was on!

As the birds gathered, dad continued to spread the bread around....and I quickly became the most popular person in the area!

Ah....look at all my admirers....I'm the queen of bird world!

Okay my little minions, its been fun to see you and feed you, but I don't like the way the kid and his hippie-haired father are eye-balling you.

So, back to the water! All of you! Return from where you came! I'm not sharing my hard earned bird love with that kid: back! BACK I SAY!