Depression

I fussed over the Poopile this morning, fluffing up the feathers, pulling out bits that shouldn't have been there, patting down rough edges and it looked quite nice and round after all my ministrations.

I then settled in the corner of the ledge, exhausted and just kept one eye open so that I could see what was going on in the car park. I almost fell asleep but was rudely awakened by some loud tooting of horns so I had to jump up, stretch and do a little exercise. the rest of the day was uneventful, just ugly mugs going back and forth, in and out of the school.  Decided I'd had enough for the day.

 

I got depressed later on because nobody loves me.  I am a nobody, a stupid brown nobody who sits on a ledge all day long, everybody else having a wonderful life, enjoying themselves, laughing, being visited by family and friends, and me, I just sit here like some stupid dumb pigeon....Oh me.......Oh my.......life is a bitch!