A chickadee flew up to me
And chirped out a request -
Please fill the back yard feeder
‘Fore I head back to my nest.
I had indeed put out some seed
But clearly not enough,
So other birds had polished off
The nuts and fruits and stuff.
I would have bet I’d never get
A message that’s been tweeted
But I complied, for even birds
Get angry feeling cheated.
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