The Thrush – 100 WCGU

This week’s 100 words challenge for grown ups at Julia’s place has the prompt:

…oh my goodness! I nearly forgot…

I looked around and found this nice picture I took a few weeks ago of a thrush who looked chilled to the bone.

trast

As we left the house for work that morning. We crossed the street, as a cold northern wind was playing glockenspiel on falling icicles.

Oh my goodness! I nearly forgot,the bird-feeder” she exclaimed

A poor thrush sat on a branch looking twice as big as usual, with black eyes that burned accusingly at us.

“I’ll only be a minute she said” she said, turned and ran back again.

In anger I kept my eyes on my watch, silently counting seconds inside my head. A sudden sound of brakes and a violent crash was all I heard.

Needless to say, the poor thrush was never fed.


February 11, 2013

13 responses to “The Thrush – 100 WCGU

  1. I adore the image and sounds conjured up by ‘…cold northern wind was playing glockenspiel on falling icicles.’ Photo’s lovely.
    I take it they were going away for a while, which is why the birdfeeder was important.

  2. Oh my goodness – what a twist at the end. The lesson in this – never run back for bird feed :o). BTW I loved the line ‘as a cold northern wind was playing glockenspiel on falling icicles’ – really evocative. Lovely photo you took too!

  3. what a turn of events. I liked the sound of the glockenspiel by the icicles…made me pause and think a moment, to get in to the idea and put me in the icy reverence of the day, even the hurry of the day…well done

Leave a reply to Alice Keys Cancel reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.