Birds John Birch 2018.


One Friday afternoon I took a walk to the front gate to collect the letters. I was worried about

the ozone layer, the middle east, and the price of fish. As I turned around from the letterbox I

noticed a bird. And I wondered.


Why was the bird not worried? Did bird not know about the ozone layer, the price of fish etc?


I realised then that maybe birds were smarter than me on some things. Maybe even smarter

than the whole world on some things.