"Dude! Window!"
That's a direct (and horrified) quote from about 5 minutes ago, as I turned to see a robin fling itself headlong into the mirrored office window. After he shook it off and seemed fine, I turned back around and returned to the vending machine snack selection process.
Just as I was grabbing my snack, I heard another thud behind me. Aw hell. This time, the old boy didn't make it.
Go with God, Mr. Redbreast. As for me, I'm taking your suicide as a sign that I should go home early.
(Oh, and I really did feel bad for the robin, though the tone of this post isn't very serious. If I had actually seen him throw himself at the window that last time, I'd probably still be crying.)
Posted by Joy at January 21, 2005 03:34 PM