Don’t Feed The Seagulls

They will swarm, even for Evelyn’s banana puffs. She had a grand old time watching the mass horde descend for their feeding. Evelyn cheered them on and clapped, pointing with enthusiasm, and, if not connecting my tossing of her puffs and the horde, yelling “Dah-Dee! Dah-Dee!” with as much glee as she could.

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Erick Erickson

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  • I could have warned you against that. We thought that it would be cute for the boys to share thier picnic lunch, instead the sea gulls ate all the lunch because they out numbered us. Next time I take alka setlzer’s!