What did I do? What did I do....?

When I came out of the workshops (in Edinburgh) this evening
this Seagull was very angry and screaming and swooping at my head.

A few years ago Seagulls nested on the roof of Nairn Hospital
and attacked the folk coming in to see the patients.

Still, they (the visitors), holding the flowers and chocolates
(and grapes) for the sick people,
were in the right place to be stitched up....