Not again!

Bob was at it again! Why does he have this fetish of cleanliness every now and then? I still haven’t forgotten the mess of the mangy beak he inflicted on Scooby, my nest mate. The tell tale signs are familiar, every seventh sunrise from the previous orgy, Bob holds a squealing tube that ends with a brush to his floor that magically sucks out all the dirt. He then tries to tempt Scooby and me with sunflower seeds for dumping cold slosh on us.

I am not going to be tempted this time, no! thank you. Yet, those sunflower seeds do look delicious… Aaah… Not again!.

Written for Rochelle Wisoff-Fieldโ€™sย Friday Fictioneers. ย Linking upย here.


Categories: Flash fiction, Fridayfictioneers


16 replies

  1. Haha! Bob should have set up a birdbath and be done with it.

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  2. Fell for it again! Good fun.

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  3. Dear Lavanya,

    Cute story from the bird’s eye view.



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  4. Thanks Rochelle ๐Ÿ˜‡


  5. Sort of like Charlie Brown and the yearly football fiasco ๐Ÿ™‚

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  6. Tempted again, yieded again, soaked again. Sounds like the story of mankind.๐Ÿ˜‰ Well done.

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  7. Ha ha! That was a hoot and a half!!

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  8. I like that this is written from the bird’s POV!

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