Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Sigh

This morning I was woken early out of deep sleep, dragged by a sense of urgency, a voice in the distance calling “Help! Help! Help!”

“Help! Help! Help! Help! Help!”

Cripes!  What?

“Help! Help! Help! Hahahahahahahahaha Help! Help! Help! Hahaha”

Oh, right.  A seagull.

5 comments:

Pilgrim said...

You are lucky to live so near the water. We have Canadian geese, which used to be an exciting novelty as they flew through, spring and fall.
Now they're pests....

Ember said...

:0) I love our seagulls. They're hilarious. Greedy, vulgar, loud birds. And graceful of course. And beautiful. The seagulls in Brighton killed a man for his bag of chips (french fries US).

Julie B. said...

:D

BLD in MT said...

Funny!

Ember said...

I thought so too - it flew over our garden this evening while we were out digging and watering. I know it was the same one because it was still shouting "Help! Help! Help!"