The Cock Fell Off

These little birds
Live in the ivy
On the gable end of the house
They chirp and tweet
And swoop and fly
One false move
And they'll peck out my eye

These little birds sat on the roof waiting for me to jog on before they went back into their wee hidey holes in the ivy. The weather thing lost it's cock a while ago, fell off...

Ran just over 4 miles tnight. If it wasn't for my gammy knee I would have run for a lot longer but as it was I gave up after 6.64 km.

Saw a hot air balloon tnight, I'd love a go in one of them