I like birds, love their beauty. I love to use vintage bird graphics, see my banner. I however do not like birds in my house~ I was getting ready for work this morning, it was about 7:15. I was half dressed in the basement trying to get ready. I heard someone let the dog in. The next thing I know, there is a bird flying down the stairs. My eyes must have been bigger then saucers. He was flying right towards me. Instead of staying calm I freaked, screaming my head off. I ran and the bird flew. I must remind you I was not fully dressed. I ran to the door to get out, the next thing you know I was running up the driveway, clearing the deck steps and in the house. When I looked out the window I saw him lurking about.
I do believe our little Otis chased him into the house. Don't let the picture fool you he is about 10 pounds heavier.
My husband, son and Mom(visiting) went downstairs, no bird. I finally got dressed and went to work. I called a couple times throughout the day for the bird whereabouts, no bird. My husband asked were you hallucinating, did you see Elvis? When I returned home, still no bird. I hope he flew out when I bailed through the basement door. I will never live this one down. All I can say is, there really was a bird~
The lovely Nip has been on guard all day and I have not been in the basement yet~ Oh and another thing, I hope there were no neighbors out that early.