|Little Black Birdbath|
And a home was found with the hollies and rhody, roses and hosta. But something was lacking
The poor broken little birdie. Homeless...lacking color to attract other birdies.
What's a bird to do?
Add some color to it's black, drab feathers, of course!
"Where's the feather dye? I really need a pick me up," said the poor-broken-black-drab-feathered little birdie.
"I need to be bright with subtle shading," thought the birdie. "But I don't want to be too colorful! I'll leave that to those birdies."
"Ahhh...I feel like a new birdie! Where can I go to show the new "me" off?
Enough said. The End.