Yesterday when I fed Dad's chicken, and pigeons, and rabbits I noticed the swallows in the barn and I thought to myself: “you swallows are nice, you sing your songs for free, I do not need to feed you guys."
Today, after having fed the chicken (including the cute little chicks) and the pigeons and as I was feeding the rabbits (which have a lot of youngsters, too, at this time of year), a swallow peed on my head. Photo proof to follow.
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