Adam, Justin, Charlie, Larry, and I spent the day at
Santa Cruz. We were all out on the pier
calling to the seals and watching the fishermen. Adam and I were sitting on the bench at the
very end of the pier. We were feeding
the seagulls little crackers from our lunches trying to get them to land near
to us. We had a big group just a few
feet from us when a little boy came running through the middle of them
frightening them all away.
We threw some more crackers and soon had a nice group
of birds squawking and trying to get our attention. Again the little boy ran through the middle
of the flock scaring them away. This
time it really annoyed me when I saw his mom watching. She had been watching Adam’s delight as the
flock increased and didn’t seem to mind that her son had ruined our good
time.
A few minutes later we had three or four seagulls
sitting on the railing right in front of us.
Again, the little intruder came our way.
This time he walked up slowly getting very close to us and started
giving the birds bits of bread. When he
got too close the gulls took flight, circled us a couple of times and flew down
the pier landing by some folks fishing.
Adam looked at me, his face was red with anger this time.
I was about to say something to Adam when he pointed
toward the little boy and broke into laughter.
I looked at the boy. He had a
huge plop of seagull poop on the top of his blond head. He screamed for his mother to come clean
it. She handed him a Kleenex and told
him to clean it himself. The more he
picked at it and rubbed it the bigger the spot got in his hair. After a few minutes his hair was brown, green,
black, and blond.
We laughed so
hard the little boy heard us and looked toward us. I know it was rude of us but I didn't
care. All the times I had told my kids
to be courteous and kind to other kids left me. The look on that kids face was
just too much to bear when he wiped the dirty Kleenex across his forehead and
cheek leaving a big swath of green poop.
We had the best belly laughs at that kid’s expense. He deserved it!
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