TO, who usually looks at venomous creatures and reptiles with cartoon hearts in his eyes, just bellowed for me from one end of the house. This time, it was because a SINGLE.TINY.LITTLE. SPARROW was sitting on the floor, in the middle of our dining room.
The sparrow flitted from the floor to the dining table and my BIG.BRAVE.BOY jumped halfway across the room to get away from it.
The sparrow being more sensible, took to flight and squeezed its way back out of the nets covering our balcony. All this after being coaxed to not terrorize the giant that was jumping around behind it.
A boy-man grumbled sotto voce; cursing the nets which kept out “stupid” pigeons but let in other birds instead!
That’s way the cookie crumbles!
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 
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