Here in North Texas we have ice on the roads and temperatures in the teens, with wind chills in the very low single digits. Not much is going on around here, so when we heard something crash into our back window we all ran to see what it was. Well, it was a bird... a fairly large bird. I wish I could say that my windows were so clean that it is no wonder the bird thought it could get inside, but if you know me, you would know what a joke what would be. Poor guy has to be so cold, I am sure the inside of the house looked very inviting.
The poor guy left a few feathers behind. Drew thought it was bird poop at first.
I thought the poor guy was hurt, because he stayed just like this for about 20 minutes. But finally flew away.
The boys were glued to "Bird TV" until it was time to take their mandatory snow day naps. Cooper even said "night night, bird."
So that was our excitement for today. We are thinking about venturing out the afternoon. I am not sure how much more family time in the house we can take.
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