With a photo attached, translated…
With the temperature rising, the footsteps of summer came closer, the cheeks of the cherries started, becoming plump and red, this is, the markings of growth. At this time, the birds loved nothing more than to fly between the trees, and, those unripened fruits became, the most favorite diet for the birds. As I watched the unripened fallen fruits, I’d felt that they were, a shame, wouldn’t it taste even sweeter, if they’d only, waited, for another one to two weeks? These birds totally lacked the patience.
photo from the papers online that came with this article, taken from UDN.com…
But, my perspectives belonged to that of human consciousness. The birds may have an alternative method of determining if the fruits are, ripened enough to consume. And, patient or impatient, perhaps, it’s, only in the minds of man, in the world of birds, everything, IS rushed.
Then, how do birds view people? Do they believe that we’re, just like trees, only that we’re, mobile? Or, do they believe us to be, taller than the squirrels, but couldn’t climb the trees?
This just showed, how interesting things can become, after you’d, started, considering from someone (or something) else’s perspectives, or, maybe, it’s that humans are way too, analytical, that the birds were merely, finding the fruits fitted to consume, because they have young to feed, that it’s all, based off of, the instincts of, survival?
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