Up in Canada one winter a little bird decided that flying south was a waist of time
rationalizing that with all the other birds gone he would have plenty for himself through the winter. So all the other birds took off, after about two weeks it started snowing and soon covered all there was to eat. Suddenly he came to the realization that he better take off and try to catch up. He took off but after a short time his wings iced up and he came crashing down and landed in a fresh cow plop. Soon he warmed up in the fresh dung it even had some grain in it he could eat. feeling better he started flapping his wings and singing. A cat heard him and came over and ate him. The moral of the story? If your fed,warm and happy keep your mouth shut.
rationalizing that with all the other birds gone he would have plenty for himself through the winter. So all the other birds took off, after about two weeks it started snowing and soon covered all there was to eat. Suddenly he came to the realization that he better take off and try to catch up. He took off but after a short time his wings iced up and he came crashing down and landed in a fresh cow plop. Soon he warmed up in the fresh dung it even had some grain in it he could eat. feeling better he started flapping his wings and singing. A cat heard him and came over and ate him. The moral of the story? If your fed,warm and happy keep your mouth shut.