"Step Up"

Endearing vs. Comedy

I don't know why I am having so much trouble writing about these birds. I guess, since I like to write things with a humorous flare, and the birds are endearing to me, I can't seem to separate the two. But, a true write should possess the skill to intertwine the two.

Anyway, I didn't walk this morning so I thought I spend just a few minutes jotting stuff about the birds--like I said I would. I want to develop these stories so badly and yet I keep putting them off. Maybe I'm wrong, but i thing if I get these down, they have the biggest chance of getting published more than anything else I write.

I gotta go in a few so I am just going to write one sentence about each bird.

Last night, Noah bit Bryan for the second night in a row.

Sydney's quills are all over her, no wonder she seems to not feel good.

Mullet screams too loud when we are watching a movie.

Sweetie is precious. He let me snuggle and played with my fingers--gently biting them. He kept flipping upside down.

Maya aka Peek A Boo didn't visit me last night.

Donavan is letting Bryan pet him.

Annabelle smells good.

There. Not much but its plugging along. Just keep plugging, just keep plugging.


I have to go now, but during the day, I am going to figure out a way to describe each sentence in a funny way. Well see....