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Edited on Wed Dec-09-09 09:42 PM by UTUSN
They're beautiful and amazing and all that, not to mention their symbolic dimensions of HOPE and ASPIRATION, so I get it when I have STUNNED conversations to a standstill by saying that birds can be a pain in any unwanted place.
When I explain, they get it, but it becomes a sort of Debbie DOWNER scene afterwards.
Right now I have only 2 dogs, both of them Inside dogs. In past years I've had up to a maximum of three Outside dogs, which meant an outside water container that was also visited by birds. The dogs and I didn't mind in the least that birds would also make themselves at home to drink up. Even if it were just a matter of guzzling down, even if they drank it all dry and if I had to fill it up a lot.
But, no, they don't just DRINK. They SWIM. They drop FEATHERS and TRASH in it, and most of all, POOP in it.
So, translated into the nitty gritty deep meaning of it, I had to change the water sometimes up to FIVE times per day, and sometimes wash the container. And not just the QUANTITY of pain-in-whatever, but the QUALITY of grossness when particular pieces of bird poop were the poop-of-the-day.
All of this is not to say that I'm frequently struck by the astounding beauty and plain amazingness of the creatures.
*****************THAT said, I must (yes, I must) add that as big a dog lover that I am, I have also stunned other conversations into the ground when I have declared that I suspect that drug sniffer dogs are actually ADDICTED!1 Well, when you put their to-the-thousand-power scent capacity together with DRUGS, doesn't that spell HUH?!1 Even cadaver dogs---think about how excited any kind of dog gets over the grossest things that smell!1
And on the topic of my driving conversations into stupification--uh, stupiFACtion?!1-- I'm not no THREADKILLER for nuthin'!1
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