Jay Bird

I know it’s hard to believe I’m just a puppy…a baby…okay, an immature blue jay.  It  just sounds so harsh.

Jay

I’m staring back at you, don’t you know it’s rude to stare? You started it.

Jay

Okay, I’m going to close my eyes and when I open them, you’ll be gone.

Jay

I can see that’s not going to work.  Mom, Mom…

Jay

MOM!

Jay

I am famished.  Where’s my Mom and my Pop?  They usually bring food when I carry on this way.

Jay

Hmmm…a lightning bug.  How do I eat that?

Jay

Why won’t it just get inside my mouth?

Jay

I dropped it….MOM WHERE ARE YOU?

Jay

Whew, I thought you’d never come.

Jay

Thanks, Mom.  You’re the best.