Sing up then

After a lovely roast beef dinner, I wandered outside into the dampness. I could hear the robin near my car. I popped a bit of birdseed down but he ignored it.

I looked up at him and asked him to sing up.

He obliged, happily.

I then realised that another hotel resident was standing not too far away, clearly amused that I was having this conversation with my little friend.

Yes. I know I’m a bit crazy……