Hop-hop-hop…hop-hop-hop-hop. Hop-hop.

I love itsy-bitsy birdy-feetins marks in the snow. Even if they are little fevvered fatasses that eat like a swarm of locusts and cost me nearly a fortune to feed. I guess they pay for it anyway, by doing their job, which is to make me smile when it’s freezing fucking cold and I’m sick to death of winter but there’s still lots left to go. #birdyfeetins