Bad birds

Birds are some sort of friend for me (especially the waterchickies) and I like to make pictures of them with my digital camera. But birds also have their negative characteristics. About a month ago I realized that at the place where I am usually standing at the busstop, there was more than average shit laying on the pavement, coming from the birds.

But stiff as I am I kept standing there every day again. And indeed — you could just wait for it — at some day I was standing there again and some random @#$@# bird pooped exactly on top of my head. Nobody saw it (I think) and I used several handkerchiefs to remove the stuff from my hair. But these are the moments that you think: why me?

It is said that poop on your head from a bird brings luck. Yeah, ofcourse.