The Bad Seed

[abraxas]

You feel alright Bill?

 

[Chiller]

Holy cow...what happened to Bill. :er:

 

[rufus5150]

Bill: "Sure, Frank, just hanging out."

 

[LuckySo-n-So]

Or maybe "Bill" has "ceased to be!" He is an ex-Bill.

 

[Honu]

Or maybe "Bill" has "ceased to be!" He is an ex-Bill.

He's pining for the fjords.

 

[chantal7]

He just sayin hi! Haha - funny photo !

 

[Artograph]

Hee hee heee!!!

:O)

 

[JE Kay]

That's a riot... :lmao:

 

[bjorkfiend]

...

 

[KvnO]

That bird needs a V8! (See what I did there... completely new direction!)

"Look my lad, I know a dead bird when I see one and I'm looking at one right now."

Aaaand we're back to Monty Python...

 

[abraxas]

Thanks for looking everyone!

Bill's not dead- just desparate. These little wrens (or whatever they are), were all over these tall weeds near a creek bed picking at the bugs. It was quite comical. There were maybe a dozen of them all together. Most times they'd perch, peck, and quickly fly to the next weed. Occasionally one would land and the stalk would bend right over one way or another. Still, they'd do their job as if they were rightside up, release, drop down a couple inches, and then flit off to the next mini-adventure.

 

[polymoog]

Haha excellent shot

 

[Fraggo]

"Look my lad, I know a dead bird when I see one and I'm looking at one right now."

Aaaand we're back to Monty Python...

He's not dead, he's just resting.