The proof is in the crumbs

Blue wandered into the bathroom as I read the morning paper and I noticed something all over her head. It was bird food, a mixture of seeds. birdy cornbread and so many other things. And I realized that she has taken Mr. T’s place at the trough known as the bottom of Abdul’s cage.  She grazes there each day while Abdul showers her with crumbs.  My little circle is truly becoming complete again.