When the pigeons come near the bench, a white-haired lady tossing crumbs from her lap begins to laugh when a lone mallard approaches. You too? she says. Okay, okay. Then come three or four other ducks. Sure, sure, she tells the first, bring your friends. There is enough.
Down the path, a toddler turns from his red rubber ball, and now he is coming too, the others behind him. In the distance, a train sound. Uh-oh, says the boy, and then turns back to the birds. Hands open, arms out. The woman laughs again.
2 thoughts on “Bird Feeder”
Stacey – this one really touches my heart ❤️. It reminds of that scene in “Mary Poppins,”…toppins a bag.
Carolyn, thank you for bringing me back to that scene I so loved as a child!