Ballerina at Sunrise

that crane sure has chutzpah, pooping in mid-flight the way it did. yes, the last poop of the day is the most satisfying to a crane. surely this tired crane would be headed back to the nest to snuggle with its eggs or eat some pickles or something like that.
if i were that crane, i would sleep easy, knowing i had found a pretty decent piece of land to call home. i know i would kick those little bastards out as soon as they hatched and learned to fly, just so i could have the nest to myself again.