Friday, March 22, 2013

a feather on friday foolishness.... :)

some of you will know Mr Bluebird....
he lives with bunnie fufu and the desktop bunch

he looks a little different here... 
but that's because we change as time goes by
(well that's m'story and I'm sticking with it)
anyway ...:)
he had been lamenting the downturn in the economy quite a bit last we saw him
but as previously and very recently said
things change
sometimes for the better!!!
his house has been updated a little
(even tho' we don't point out to Mr BB that wallpaper goes INSIDE the house  not outside)
but being a bluebird we want to keep him happy
if you know what I mean
he is very chuffed with all that has been accomplished
but like most 
nearly all
 the majority...
basically each and every one of us
he'd like a little more...please
he was sitting on his front perch
 pondering  to himself quietly  but loud enough for the others around to hear

...I need to feather my nest a little more
a tad....a smidgen....a soupcon (?!!!)...

from across the corner...
over there where one can see the ocean that doesn't actually exist 
came a soft voice on a breeze that also never actually blows
the soft voice said
a feather just happened to have floated in this morn on a piece of drift wood
and it's up for grabs should anyone anywhere desire it

oh that would be just per-fect
squealed Mr Bluebird
no, we didn't know they could squeal either
if we all blow together we could get it over to you 
said the owl and the very clever fish who has learned to live out of water
so they blew with all their might

 and the feather flew through the air
(there was no one around to actually capture the flight)
it sailed over the space and landed next to 
dick the chick

who then blew it down to


the snow people on the shelf below
they in turn...
and we do all take turns around here
because it is only polite...
blew it with all of their might
(which is not very much at this time of the year
as it is spring and snow persons don't last much lon  ....
no we will not speak of sad things here)
the feather whooshed up and blew over to 
hooty tooty
who spends his time counting buttons
making sure there will always be enough should he need new eyes
coz counting buttons is hell    heck  on the eyesight!!!

and down it fluttered onto the level where
Mr BB 

(next to a house in much worse shape than his... as it has very large holes in the roof
 he is beginning to suspect...
is empty and abandoned 
but he doesn't say anything coz he doesn't want 
"the man" 
coming around sticking his big nose in ordering the house demolished
 and making a comment about the outside wallpaper affair
plus he likes the tall stand of trees next door
(we know they aren't actually trees!!!)

so an elated and very chuffed  tiny little bluebird 
 with all the strength he could muster

 feathered his house  nest
and called it a good day's work

the end

(as soon as I find the instructions page again I will link you up to it and you can make your own feather
should the mood hit you)

hope you find a feather for your nest!!!