Water and Gull
Water, water, on the ground, Who’s the fairest gull you’ve found?
I caught this vain little gull at the Sam’s Club parking lot late this afternoon. The little gull really wasn’t vain at all, but getting little sips from the puddle before my interruption.
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Lovely little shot!
Your interuption was probably welcome… he might have wanted you would throw him some french fries! I know it’s bad, but when there are gulls around and we’re eating drive thru I always toss a few fries out for the gulls. It can’t be good for them though. I love his reflection! and why do we (I) always refer to any gull as a him? hmmm LOL
Thanks for your kind words about Abby. We gave her such a better life when we refused to let her owner take her when she was moving out of an apartment building we were living in. She commented her boyfrind didn’t like dogs and would probably shoot her.. I said one thing “You take that dog and I’m calling the cops” she left her with us without a problem… she had 10 extra years with us because we did that. She was more Sherms dog, but she was also my girlfriend.. I called her that often. So did my sister who babysat her several times before we got Lucy like for our honeymoon. She was a pretty special girl to our whole family. Even Dad had a special place in his heart for her… he sounded sad when I told him the news… if you knew my dad it was shocking to hear a touch of sadness in him over a dog. He even said “that’s a shame I liked Abby” *shock* lol