It's not often that a baby arrives right by my side, but there it was, one ready-to-be-fed young sparrow. Mama was plucking algae. "Have some vegetables, my child."
The funny thing is that this constantly demanding child can actually pluck a bit itself.
Meawhile back here, a different kind of "on the rocks" activity, proprietary bath rights. Face off. "This is my bath. What are you doing here?!"
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