They called him Birdman. He strung birdcages on wires between the buildings. They thought it was pleasant and enjoyed the chirping of all of the birds.
But then he got carried away. Too many cages. Too much noise. Too much bird poop falling on the kids playing in the alley below.
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Written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales prompt. Photo credit: Tony Dinh at Unsplash.com.
Bird man should have been a super hero! Good one
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Yep…it’s all fun and games until someone gets pooped on. 😉 Good one Fandango.
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Thanks, Kat!
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If they are in cages, how does the poop land on the kids below? Sorry for getting so technical.
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Details, details, details!
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This guy reminds me of my husband. I think we may soon be run out of town!
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I like listening to the birds sing, but that may be too many at once. Good story!
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